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After a while, a young, middle-aged woman walked in. She had very good skin and looked like she was in her early forties.

When Angie saw her mother, she let out a soft sigh. "Hey, look. She's here." Angel waved at Su Wan.

Su Wan looked at her daughter and smiled.

She walked over to where Angie was sitting and suddenly noticed Wu Yu, who was sitting next to her.

Su Wan's eyes immediately lit up. She had never seen Wu Yu as handsome as a junior. He seemed to be a good match for Angel.

Ever since Angel's first love, Angie's personality had turned cold. Su Wan had been worried that Angel wouldn't be able to make it out, so she arranged a blind date for Angel. Angie went to see the person she had arranged for her every time, but after seeing her once, there was no following. Thus, Su Wan specifically told Angel to check if she wanted to join them.

Su Wan sat across from Wu Yu, "This must be Little Zheng, right? I'm Angel's sister, and I'm really a genius. Your uncle and I are old friends, and he praised you so much that I didn't believe you were as good as he said you were. Now, auntie believes him. "

"Auntie, I'm not Little Zheng."

Surprise flashed across Su Wan's face, "You're not Little Zheng, then you are?"

Wu Yu looked at Angel with a smile and said word by word, "I like Angel. I'm Angel's suitor."

Su Wan: "Then... "Where's Little Zheng?"

"I'm sorry, Angel was the best in my opinion. That little Zheng wasn't good enough for Angel, so I sent him away."

Su Wan laughed, who didn't like their child being praised, "Oh, I really didn't expect that you would like our family's Angel so much. "Right, what's your name?"

"Auntie, my surname is Wu, you can call me Little Wu."

"Little Wu, what kind of work do you do?"

"I work in the military, and I'm in charge of some administrative work. I'll help the head with some of his work."

When Su Wan heard this, she laughed even more happily. Working for the Chief, this is an incredible job.

Su Wan continued to ask, "Little Wu, why do you like our family's Angel?"

Wu Yu thought for a while and then said, "Auntie, honestly, I don't know what I like about Angel. Wu Yu thought for a while and then said," Auntie, honestly, I don't know what I like about Angel.

What Wu Yu said was not wrong. It was true that liking a person didn't necessarily require a reason. If you liked someone, then you liked them. What other reason did you need? Once you liked a person, then looking at the shortcoming was also an advantage.

How could Su Wan still remember Little Zheng? She felt that Wu Yu was right. With someone like him as her son-in-law, she would not care about Little Zheng anymore. The way Su Wan looked at Wu Yu was getting more and more passionate. As the saying goes, this mother-in-law really liked her husband the more she looked at him.

Wu Yu was able to gain Su Wan's recognition within a short period of time. He wished that Wu Yu and Anqi could get their certificates immediately.

Wu Yu gave Angie a wink. How is it, I said, will Auntie be happy?

Angel was completely speechless. Her mother had been communicating with Wu Yu, not even giving her a glance.

She also admired Wu Yu a lot. Just how did he manage to get her mother to fall in love with him in just 10 minutes? The way she looked at Wu Yu was clearly as though she was looking at her son-in-law.

Su Wan originally had an appointment with her sister to play mahjong, but after a while, she got late. She stood up when someone called to urge her on, smiled and said to Wu Yu, "Little Wu, come over to play when you're free. Auntie's cooking is very delicious."

Wu Yu quickly nodded. "Alright, I like anything Auntie cooks."

Before she left, she even went close to Angel's ear and told her, "I think Little Wu is pretty good. You have to help me hold on. If my son-in-law flies, your father and I will not have a daughter like you."

Angel: "…" She was now extremely suspicious that she had not done it herself, but had been nurtured.

After Su Wan left, Wu Yu put his head close to Angel, "Your mom really wants me to be her son-in-law. Don't you think about me?"

Angel: "No."

Wu Yu: "One day, you will think about me."

Angie: "I think you have a bit too many scenes to play."

Wu Yu said, "Because the main character is me."

Angel: "…"

"..."

When Ning Huan woke up in the morning, she felt as if she couldn't breathe properly. Han Mo Bei tightly held her from behind, causing her to sweat profusely.

Ning Huan moved. Han Mo Bei woke up.

Han Mo Bei's voice was somewhat hoarse. "You're awake?"

Ning Huan replied, "Yes."

Han Mo Bei didn't let go of Ning Huan and instead asked her, "I'm not going to work today, so I'll accompany you for a walk. Hm?"

After a long while, Ning Huan finally answered, "Yes."

When Han Mo Bei got up to wash up, Ning Huan hurriedly got up from her bed. Cautiously, she went to the cupboard where the coffee cups were, reached into the bottom of the cupboard, touched it several times, but found nothing.

Han Mo Bei knew that he knew everything. He had found out that she had hidden the pill here, so she wouldn't have another chance to take it in the future.

She had always been lying to herself. Who was Han Mo Bei? He was someone who could cover the sky with one hand in the imperial city. Han Mo Bei had long seen through her tricks.

Han Mobei definitely didn't drink the coffee from before. This villa was filled with his eyes and ears, so how could he not know Mifei's identity? He didn't expose her, but he was testing her. The result was that he would catch her every time she thought he was going to succeed in escaping. This happened twice in a row. Han Mo Bei was using this method to tell her never to think of leaving him, because she would never succeed.

Ning Huan laid back down on the bed. Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what to do.

Han Mo Bei came out from the washroom. When he saw that Ning Huan was still sleeping, he walked over and leaned over to touch her forehead. As he spoke, his warm breath sprayed onto her face. "You woke up, hm?"

Ning Huan opened her eyes and got out of bed. She then walked into the bathroom.

After Ning Huanhuan finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she saw Han Mo Bei changing his clothes. He wore a black hooded jacket and ordinary ripped jeans, outlining his long legs. He had a rare casual appearance, like a university student.

Han Mo Bei passed the prepared clothes to Ning Huan and said, "Go and change your clothes."

After Ning Huan finished changing her clothes, Han Mo Bei glanced at her and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ning Huan's clothes and pants were a couple that matched well with Han Mo Bei's. She had a young and tender face, and wore a black coat that made her look like a student.

Ning Huan's long hair had yet to be combed. Her hair was scattered all over her shoulders like silk, making her look even more tiny than before. She didn't even look the size of Han Mo Bei's palm.

"Come here."

Ning Huan walked over. Han Mo Bei picked up a comb from the dressing table and let Ning Huan sit in front of it to comb her hair.

Han Mo Bei's movements were light, but not sluggish. With a focused expression, he combed Ning Huan's hair. It was as if what he held in his hand was not her hair, but some sort of treasure. He simply combed Ning Huan's long hair into a ponytail and tied it up with a red rope. There was a touch of luster mixed in with her jet-black hair, giving it an extra cute look.

Ning Huan looked at Han Mo Bei through the dressing mirror. Her expression was still as indifferent as before, but the firm wall in her heart had a crack in it.

Han Mo Bei's movements weren't rough because this wasn't the first time he combed her hair. When Ning Huan was still calling Han Mo Bei Third Brother, Han Mo Bei had already combed Ning Huan's hair. At that time, Han Mo Bei's combing wasn't good, and kept tearing off a few strands of Ning Huan's hair. After several more rounds of training, Han Mo Bei's grooming became better and better. Even after so many years, his skills had not deteriorated.

Merely, they were no longer the same people they were before. After all these years, not only had things changed, it had even changed greatly.

Han Mo Bei helped Ning Huan comb her hair and took her hand to eat breakfast downstairs.

The maid had already prepared them, and they were Han Mo's North Box's favorite food.

Ning Huan scooped up a bowl of sour bamboo shoot chicken congee and began to nibble on it. She didn't have much appetite, but she let herself eat a little, because her stomach had never been good, so she had to eat breakfast, if only a little.

After having breakfast, Han Mo Bei and Ning Huan got on the car. The driver drove in front and very observant of the situation, so he put down the fender.

"Where are we going?" Ning Huan asked as she looked at the scenery flashing by.

Han Mo Bei didn't answer her but said, "You'll know when we get there."

"..."

The car stopped at the entrance of a campus. Ning Huan and Han Mo alighted from the car.

Ning Huan's heart skipped a beat as she looked at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar campus in front of her.

"Why are you here?" Ning Huan asked.

"Because this place has our past. You said that you don't love me anymore, but I want to try and see if I can make you fall in love with me again." Han Mo Bei replied.

Han Mo Bei held Ning Huan's hand and walked in. Ning Huan didn't manage to struggle free from that hand. Her mind was in a state of disarray.

The security guard at the entrance saw Han Mo Bei and Ning Huan blocking their way, "What are you guys doing? Don't you know that it's the holidays today? Are students not allowed to return to school without permission?"

Han Mo Bei said to the security guard, "We've already graduated, so we came back to take a look."

When the security guard saw that the two of them were wearing matching clothes, they did not look like students. "You two are a pair?"

Han Mo Bei nodded. "Yes."

The security guard sized them up once more. He couldn't help but admit that Han Mo Bei and Ning Huan looked like a perfect couple. Furthermore, their relationship on campus was very romantic. The security guard wasn't a person who didn't care about favors. He nodded, "Then …" Go in, but not too long. "

"Alright."

The mottled sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, making them rustle as the breeze blew. There were a few white clouds floating leisurely in the azure sky, and the sunlight shone through the air, reflecting a rainbow of colors.

There was no one on campus. The students had all gone home. Han Mo Bei held Ning Huan's hand as they walked along the tree-lined road.

"Do you remember the first time I saw you?" Han Mo Bei asked.

Ning Huan didn't reply. Han Mo Bei wasn't angry. "It was very hot back then. I was playing football on the field and you were holding a glass of ice water and standing timidly by the side of the field. You wanted to pass through the field but I thought you were here to give me water, so I took the water from your hand and drank it. You were very angry, so you chased after me and told me to return the water to you."

As Ning Huan listened to Han Mo Bei, that scene appeared in her mind.

At that time, she indeed wanted to send water, but when she stood on the sports field, her heart couldn't help but feel timid. Standing there, she didn't have the courage to take another step, but when she saw Han Mo Bei walk over and look at her in ridicule, she became even more flustered. Unexpectedly, Han Mo Bei took the water from her hand and drank it. She was at a loss as to what to do. The male player beside her also began to jeer at her. She could only chase after Han Mo Bei to make him pay for her water to cover her guilt.

After that, Han Mo Bei accompanied Ning Huan to and from school. The two families were close to each other, spending the entire weekend together. Sometimes, Ning Huan enjoyed watching a few episodes of television. Before she could finish her homework, Han Mo Bei would help her do it. Every time she did it, he would swear that he would never help Ning Huan with her homework ever again. However, the next time Ning Huan acted like a spoiled child, he would compromise once again.

They spent the purest and most beautiful time together. Love was the purest of all love in their youth, but the future was full of unpredictable variables.

Once, they also thought that they would always be together, that they would continue to be together, that they would be able to get married and have children, and that they would be happy to the point of death. But then something happened, the relationship between the two families broke down, and some other misunderstandings separated them. This separation really was without any connection, seven whole years.

Han Mo Bei had heard more than just one person say that young people's liking wasn't that deep, and there weren't many couples that would have a good ending. However, he had tried very hard. He wanted to forget about Ning Huan and start a new life.

He didn't know if he had overestimated himself or if he had underestimated love itself. It was impossible for him to forget Ning Huan. Every time it was quiet in the night, memories would flood his mind like a tide.

How could he forget the people he truly loved?

How could he be willing to just say how he had been?

There were thousands of different kinds of love in this world, and there were also tens of thousands of different kinds of waiting.

What belonged to Han Mo Bei and Ning Huan was the love of his youth, the love he had after a long time, and his willingness to stay.

Love is the joy of first sight, love is a long time never tired.

It was impossible for Han Mo Bei to let go of Ning Huan for the rest of his life. After going back and forth, they were destined to continue pestering her.