Yin Xiaojing has been taking care of Su Yan and An’an for over twenty years, always treating them as her own children, and always hoping they would both live well.
"Yan, give An’an so ti, things will get better."
Su Yan nodded: "No matter what she decides, I will accept it."
Even if she chooses to leave, he would let go, unwilling to involve her in these hurts, since it was his own business to begin with.
The snow in Huacheng had long stopped, though the early spring nights were still sowhat chilly. An’an hadn’t told her family she was back; she took a taxi from the airport to a hotel farther away from the airport but worried that journalists might find her soon after checking in. So she had the driver change course to her elder brother’s house.
It was cold outside, and a thin mist ford on the car windows, blurring the street scenes outside. She raised her hand and unconsciously wrote two words on the window: Su Yan.
She then realized these were the two words most deeply etched in her mory.
She still rembered when she first learned his na, she said it sounded beautiful.
At that ti, she was sowhat afraid of him because he rarely spoke, later realizing it was due to his introverted nature caused by his family environnt.
Even in front of the cara, he appeared cold and uncommunicative, not liking to talk or smile, but at ho, he often nagged about her.
Always worried about her well-being, no matter the ti, he put her first. If she said she liked a particular dish, he would make it for her repeatedly until she got tired of it.
It turned out he had always been trying hard to win her favor, but she never saw it, even taking his kindness for granted...
The doorbell of Shen Yanchen’s house rang, and after a mont, soone ca to open the door.
"Sister-in-law."
"An’an?" Seeing An’an at this hour was indeed surprising. The news about her and Su Yan had spread across the country, and her family was searching for her, but no one could reach her.
Dragging her luggage, An’an stepped forward: "Can I stay with you for the night?"
Gu Qimiao hastily helped her move her things inside: "Of course, he just went on a business trip, I am ho alone too."
"Have you had dinner?"
An’an shook her head on the couch: "I can’t eat."
Gu Qimiao pursed her lips, still unsure how to host her, "You haven’t gone ho yet? Grandma and others are looking for you."
An’an gave a bitter smile and shook her head: "I’m afraid of being scolded, so I ca to you."
Gu Qimiao poured her a cup of hot water and handed it over, sitting beside her, cautiously asking: "Are those things true?"
"Do you think it’s outrageous too, sister-in-law?"
Gu Qimiao shook her head: "Actually, I always thought you two were together, so the news wasn’t much of a surprise. Many fans online support you guys too!"
An’an smiled without saying a word, blew on the water in the cup, and took a small sip.
"I’m not that good at cooking, let make you a bowl of noodles, you’ll feel more comfortable after eating."
"Thank you, sister-in-law."
Gu Qimiao smiled and shook her head, and went to the kitchen to busy herself. An’an held her cup and stood by the door, the sight of the kitchen reminding her of Su Yan cooking.
She used to joke about how anyone who married him would be incredibly happy. He was a perfect man except for being a bit quiet – earning money, doing housework, cooking, and being considerate. Thinking back now, she realized how foolish those words were – she was the one who had been happy all along...
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