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"Hehe, forget about the little guy. Come, uncle, hug him." Lu Feng carried Little Weiwei into the car. "When we get back, there'll be a little brother playing with you."

"Thank you, uncle." Ye Zichen blinked, while his eyes were filled with endless curiosity.

From that day on, Yinyin began to live in seclusion in Ali, or rather in seclusion, because she was not a celebrity.

The more he stayed, the more he was infected by the Tibetan culture.

An ancient people.

She had thought about the beauty of Tibet countless times, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she changed from exclamations to sighs of admiration. The majestic Potala Palace, the Dazhao Temple, the Little Zhao Temple …

Everywhere the scenery passed, the heart also gradually blended into the atmosphere of Tibetan culture.

Wearing Tibetan clothing, also slowly studying Tibetan food culture, used to tea, twenty-something years, the heart has never been so quiet.

All the past was no longer there.

No more thinking, no more resentment, no more hatred.

So it turned out that letting go was also a kind of beauty.

Looking at Weiwei outside the door kicking the keys and playing excitedly, Yinyin smiled happily.

Although it was already the end of summer and the weather was neither too hot nor too cold, she was about to give birth. She didn't know if the little life in her stomach was a boy or a girl, but she still liked both boys and girls.

As she drank the rich fragrance of the cup of tea, although she didn't like the taste, she had eaten it seriously for the sake of her child every single time.

She remembered how young Weiwei was when she was born, it was all because of malnutrition. At that time, she didn't know how to eat anything good, so she just spent every day in the midst of sadness and helplessness.

In the yard, Zhuang Zhuang pulled Weiwei's hand and ran towards her. "Auntie, elder sister said you're going to have a little brother, so she won't play with me."

"Weiwei, is this true?" Yinyin asked with a smile on her face.

"About that, about that, I want to help mom take care of mom's little brother. I can't let mom tire." Weiwei said seriously.

He couldn't help but laugh, "Mom will bring it herself. Go and play with Mighty."

That night, as expected, Yinyin was born.

A chubby little boy's eyes rolled around in his arms, his cute wrinkled little face seemed to exclaim over the wondrous world.

"Mom, dad will definitely like him." Weiwei, who had not mentioned Ko Zhengwei for a long time, suddenly blurted out his name.

His heart felt as if it was being stabbed by a knife. "Weiwei, you're not allowed to mention him again."

However, even if she didn't mention it, her heart still held his image, and she kept on moving around and around. So it turns out that he was still secretly staying in a corner deep within her heart.

Watching the child grow up day by day, from turning over to sitting down, crawling, walking, talking, and not missing a single moment. When Weiwei was young, she just threw her child to someone else to take with her.

No one mentioned A city, and no one mentioned their past either. Lu Feng and his sister-in-law treated her extremely well, and the way she ate and dressed had never bothered her before.

Sometimes she thought that maybe Ali was the place where she would grow old, and she didn't want to leave him for the rest of her life.

Taking the child for a walk on the grass in front of the door, she taught him how to sing, "Take a picture, let me take a picture …"

The child also learned from her one sentence at a time. Her voice sounded so young and tender that it seemed as if she was trying to squeeze water out of it.

In front of the door, Lu Feng's car was driving in, and the window rolled down, "Xiao Yin, you're here."

"Mhmm, listen, my baby is already very fluent." Like all mothers, she showed off her child's intelligence.

Lu Feng walked out of the car, picked up the baby and gave it a big kiss. The child chuckled, "Xiao Yin, we're moving tomorrow."

"Move to the new house?" He had heard that Lu Feng had bought another house.

"Yeah, if that's the case, then we'll have a baby's room. Let's go and pack our things. We'll get a taxi tomorrow and finish it in two days." As he spoke, Lu Feng held the baby in one hand and pulled Yinyin with the other into the room.

"It's not much, you can just put it on."

"Xiao Yin, Auntie still has some things to put in my house, but I haven't been able to show you. I'm about to move, so I might as well take a look and see if there's anything you want."

"Of my mother? "Why didn't you say so earlier?" Since it was from her mother, Yinyin's interest was piqued.

Arriving at the storage room, Lu Feng handed the baby over to his aunt, then pointed to a box on the floor and said, "Look, it's all here."

Bending down and looking at the dusty box, she suddenly felt a heavy feeling, as if there was some bomb in the box, it was so heavy that it would probably blow up her whole body, "Lu Feng, it's better if you help me open it."

Lu Feng walked past her and opened the box. Then, they saw a whole box of information and newspapers. Lu Feng casually took out a newspaper.

In the newspaper, there was a dim yellow picture, and in front of his eyes, there was a familiar feeling. The man in the picture had long hair, and a mole on the corner of his mouth was clearly visible to him …

"Lu Feng, who gave these to you?"

"My father."

It was his uncle. "When did he bring it back?"

"About a month before my aunt's accident. Dad brought it with him when he came back to Ari, but I never opened it."

"Oh." Yinyin continued to read the newspaper article, but what came next took her by surprise.

The person with long hair was none other than someone she was familiar with …

After searching for a long time, she suddenly found the person that she had given up on. She was overjoyed and relieved. It seemed like she was going back to A City.

Her thoughts went back and forth, but this time, she didn't know how she was going to return to A City.

She suddenly thought of Zhongyu Fan and Ke Zhengwei. In these three years, she had fled from A City like an ostrich. She thought that she could seal them in the deepest recesses of her heart, but at this moment, when she wanted to return to A City again, three faces appeared before her.

Yufan, is he awake? And what happened to the Zhong Family in the end? She had selfishly allowed herself to live for three years, yet she had never cared about Yu Fan, never even making a phone call to Hui Zhen and Mei Rong.

She had been missing in A City for three years.

But at this moment, when she saw the man in the newspaper again, without a shred of hesitation, she resolutely said, "Lu Feng, I want to return to A City."

There were things in A City that she had not done, and she was doomed to never be able to escape the enchantment of A City again for the rest of her life.

Go back, go back to A City …