When they drove back to the city, the sky was still bright, and for most people, nightlife had just begun.

"There are very few girls like you who don't like shopping." Tony sent An Ruyou to the An family's residence. had just rejected his shopping offer.

It was not that An Ruyou was bored with him, but the matter of shopping was not of much interest to An Ruyou. "Thank you so much for today, I got lucky enough to eat such great seafood, and I even watched a farce."

Tony and An Ruyou couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Say hello to the CEO and Madam for me. I won't bother you alone since they haven't come back yet, so I'll be leaving first!" Tony started the car and left the entrance of Ann's's residence.

An Ruyou was really happy from the bottom of her heart. To be able to meet a friend that she could make friends with in such a sinister society, she had once become a coward. Now that she had a new identity, a father and mother who loved her, and even a friend who treated her with sincerity, she was truly a joy in life.

As he thought about Xiao Ling and Qiao Ruoan, there was still some doubt in his heart as to what kind of malicious intentions did Qiao Ruoyou have, in order to establish his own happiness on someone else's life. Qiao Ruoyou, who had never thought of fighting for anything, had sacrificed her own life to see their true appearance, while the brand-new An Ruyou, had used her own strength to expose their hypocritical faces.

An Ruyou took out the key to open the door. The house was no longer just a living space, on the walls and tables, there were photos of a family with three blissful smiles on their faces. An Ruyou took out the photo frame and carefully admired it, but she did not even realize it.

"Miss, you're back?" Nanny Big Sis Zhao wiped her hands on her apron and ran out. "Master and Madam will be back soon. We'll be starting dinner soon."

"Sister Zhao, can I help you? I want to make a dish for Mom and Dad. "

Sister Zhao took An Ruyou's bag and hung it on her clothes rack, "Miss, I'm in a good mood today, why did you remember to cook? What do you want to do?"

An Ruyou touched her hair embarrassedly, "What does Mom and Dad like to eat? I don't remember it now. "

It's alright little miss, you can take your time to recover, now that you have recovered, it's already very good, aiyo at that time you'll scare me to death, look at my mouth, I'm not obedient, "the Sister Zhao patted his mouth," The little miss has already recovered, and I still said these words to make you sad, quickly wash your hands, let's go and cook, I'll tell your master and wife what they like to eat. "

Whether it was the original owner or Qiao Ruoyou, this was the first time a young lady had gone on a bridal sedan. Previously, she didn't really care about eating, she would take care of social interaction during work whenever she was alone.

Sister Zhao looked at the celery that was sliced crookedly and laughed out loud. "Miss, you just lost your memory, your body still remembers that you can't cook, it's just like the fruits you cut before."

"Looks like I have to work hard." An Ruyou curled her lips and placed the sliced vegetables onto a plate.

"Miss, do you want to personally cook?"

"Of course, I want to complete all of them by myself. Sister Zhao, don't worry, just wait by the side and guide me!" An Ruyou picked up the plate and the oil bottle, looking as though she was about to face a great enemy.

"Sister Zhao, I'm going to start now." An Ruyou took a step back, extended her arm and poured the oil into the wok.

"Miss, please light the fire. The pot will be smoking soon."

"Oh, okay, I'm just getting smaller," he turned off the stove, "Hey, why is the pot not going up anymore?"

Sister Zhao couldn't help but personally open the fire and adjust the size of the fire, "Let's continue."

"Alright, celery, let me fire you!" An Ruyou ferociously poured the food and meat into the pot.

"Miss, I was late for you to pour the meat in, so the meat should be fried first before the vegetables are put away."

"Oh, then is there still any room to fix it? I'll be done cooking in a while."

Sister Zhao felt a headache as she watched An Ruyou diligently stir-fry with confidence, celery of varying lengths flying out from time to time.

"Pour some soy sauce, Miss Chee."

"Soy sauce, where's soy sauce?"

Sister Zhao opened the cupboard and took out the soy sauce as she handed it to An Ruyou, "Quickly pour half a teaspoon of it."

"Half a teaspoon, where's the teaspoon?"

Sister Zhao was completely speechless. She picked up the soy sauce and poured just the amount into the pot, "Alright, it's about to be out of the pot."

An Ruyou was both conflicted and nervous. Under Sister Zhao's anticipatory gaze, she carried a dish to the table and said, "Father, mother, this was made by me."

The pure white bone china plate was inlaid with noble golden edges, and inside was a pile of dark celery. "This is my first time making it, but I've done too badly. I'd better throw it away!" As he spoke, he picked up his plate and prepared to leave.

An Zhenxun stopped An Ruyou, "This is our daughter's first time cooking, so we don't even have enough time to try, right?!"

Anemone stood up and pushed An Ruyou onto his seat, "That's right, we are all looking forward to taste it!"

An Zhenxun picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of celery, "Wow, my daughter did a lot of things today. She passed the Hell Mode of a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon and challenged something she had never done before.

The taste was really bad, the smell had already overshadowed the unique aroma of the celery, but An Zhenxun was still full of smiles as he ate, "Not bad, not bad, not bad at all."

"Saltwater was transferred from Sister Zhao." An Ruyou felt a little defeated.

Anemone took her chopsticks and slapped away An Zhenxun's chopsticks, "Let me try it, Sister Zhao's cooking always tastes just right, but my daughter has fried the celery very well, this table of dishes is what Mom and Dad like the most."

An Ruyou's nose was extremely sour. In the past, she wouldn't necessarily be praised, but now, if she did something wrong, there would be people unconditionally standing by her side to cheer her on.

An Ruyou also picked up a piece of celery and stuffed it into her mouth, "Dad, mom, thank you. I know I haven't done well enough myself, thank you for comforting me."

Whether the food was delicious or not depended on who ate the most. Eating with the person you loved the most was the happiest thing in the world.

After eating, An Ruyou returned to her room. When she changed her clothes, she saw herself in the mirror and walked over slowly. Reaching out her hand to touch An Ruyou in the mirror, she could not help but think of the old man she met earlier. His eyes were like the vast and boundless universe. That kind of shock that struck at the heart was absolutely not just An Ruyou's imagination, she completely did not know what he wanted to express. If she could not grab hold of it, she would eat food. Suddenly, as if someone was reciting an ancient poem in her ear, a piece of paper with words written in a language she had never seen flew towards her.

Her phone just rang, waking An Ruyou up. She rubbed her eyes and realised that she had fallen asleep in front of the dressing table, "How long is it before you get tired?" Hello, Ms. An Ruyou. I am a staff member of the Ann's's Human Resources Department. You have already passed the interview with the Ann's and have officially become a member of the Ann's. In the future, we need to work together to improve, to share both honor and disgrace, and to strive for the common goal. This goal will be the better development of the Ann's in the future. Your position is currently in the Ann's's external publicity department, and your position is that of a staff member. Please arrive at Ann's at 8: 30 sharp tomorrow. Bring a photo of an inch and we will make you a business card.

An Ruyou jumped excitedly onto the bed and rolled, "I succeeded!"

After cheering for a while, An Ruyou remembered who she was and ran out of the house, holding her cell phone, "Mom, dad, I received a text message! Although we already know the results by day, we don't have any real feelings towards him. I'm really too happy to read the text message, I have officially become a member of the Ann's. "

Anemone ran over and hugged An Ruyou. "On the way back, your father told me about what happened during the interview. I felt nervous just listening to him.

An Zhenxun patted on their shoulders, "There will always be good fortune if we can survive this disaster. Our good fortune will come right away, in the future, we will be able to sail smoothly and be healthy and be by father and mother's side."

The family of three embraced each other happily.

An Ruyou was still immersed in her excitement, unable to calm down. She was so excited that she couldn't sleep, so she crawled up and searched for an inch of photos on An Ruyou's body. For Qiao Ruoyou, taking a photo was a bit embarrassing, but when she was young, the most inexpensive photo she took was still that of a child, so no one cherished him or took any pictures of him. When she grew older, she would think that she was an outsider every time she took a photo. Thinking about it, Qiao Ruoyou couldn't help but feel sorrow for her past self. Looking at the past life now from another body, from a whole new perspective, I can't imagine how that dull life could have lasted, sad and ridiculous.

Opening the drawer, An Ruyou really was an exquisite girl, it was probably related to her dream. Inside the drawer, there were many small boxes that were neatly arranged, there were even labels on top of them, labeled with cosmetics, notes, rings, necklaces, cute little pendant … It contained the pure little world in her heart.

An Ruyou pulled one out and placed it inside a bunch of flowers. Within the animal design, he picked up a simple and elegant colored gold ring, and it looked like two golden threads were twisted together, as if they were designed to directly hit Qiao Ruoyou's liking. She wore it on her middle finger and studied it carefully, and in the end, reluctantly said that she was sorry and put it back in the storage box.

He finally found the box containing the photos, but most of them were girl sized stickers or photos he had with his friends and family. He flipped through the pages but couldn't find a single decent photo.

An Ruyou could only sigh in resignation, and prepared to go take a photo early tomorrow.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't help but think of the old man he met during the day and the man he had just fallen asleep in front of the dressing table. He felt that there was a connection between the two of them, but he couldn't describe it in detail.

"If only I could meet you again," An Ruyou said as she placed the device on the bedside table and turned over, "I want to resolve all my questions during this period, it would be too uncomfortable to suppress my emotions like this."

The curtains were not fully drawn, and there were tens of thousands of lights in the gap between the two curtains. An Ruyou looked outside, counted the stars, and slowly fell asleep.