I owe you a lifetime of love

28 years old ...

Almost in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed quietly through the fingers.

It turned out that October [-]th was her birthday.

Tears welled up in her eyes for a moment.

"So, is today my birthday? I haven't known it for so many years."

Back then, Steward Xia took her with her for two days.

She was abandoned by him at the gate of the orphanage on October [-]th.

For so many years, An Nian has never forgotten the source of his birthday.

But didn't expect...

Eyes blinked slightly, tears rolled down the corners of the eyes.

"Silly boy, blow out the candles and make a wish."

An Nian nodded, and immediately exhaled and blew out the candles to make a wish.

The eyes of the three people around her were burning on her.

Tonight, the interaction between Xiao Xue and Xia Wei was very similar to usual, as if they had returned to that time all of a sudden, they were not divorced, and they were still the same as before.

The two talked and laughed, from the youthful years to the old age.

"Niannian, eat noodles..."

Xiao Xue put a bowl of longevity noodles made by herself in front of Anian.

There is a smile on the corner of her mouth...

The living room of Shengshi Mansion was brightly lit, and their family sat around a table, looking happy and happy, everything was so beautiful...

A gust of wind suddenly blew outside, and Xia Qing seemed to blend into the night.

She's been having a hard time these days.

Ji Yan seemed to have become another person, her freedom was almost restricted, and she was so irritable that she was going crazy.

At that time, the only one who could calm her down temporarily was An Nian.

She bought some children's things and came.

She even forgot that tonight was supposed to be her unreal 27th birthday.

Xia Xin'er's birthday on October [-]th is An Nian's birthday, except that it is not hers.

They had their own daughter, and they even forgot about Xia Qing who was still wandering outside...

They forgot that Xia Qing called their 27 parents...

Xia Qing choked with bitterness and heat in her chest, she was like a voyeur watching all this with longing and jealousy.

In the end, he could only leave with his tail between his legs like a dingy mouse.

Birthday……

Today is Ann's birthday.

But when is her birthday?

Oh…

She seemed to remember that Steward Xia would let her eat cake on that day every year.

It turns out that her and An Nian's birthdays are several days apart?
But Xiao Xue said that she was just a newborn baby at that time.

Maybe Steward Xia misremembered, or maybe even Steward Xia didn't know when he was born.

The moonlight is very good tonight, the moon hangs high, and there are not few pedestrians on the street.

She walked with one foot high and one foot low, and the things she had carefully selected just now fell all over the floor behind her.

Xia Qing's head was in a mess, she didn't realize that there was someone following behind her at all.

The man held the cake box in his hand, and he followed silently.

He picked up the things she dropped one by one...

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one Year?

Has it been like this for a year?
An Nian looked at the gift box she had just unwrapped, the letter she didn't know when she wrote it.

All the strength in her body seemed to be taken away by someone, and her whole body was so limp and decadent on the cold floor.

Fu Qingshen made dinner after get off work, but he waited and saw that An Nian came downstairs.

Xiao Xue hugged her little granddaughter and coaxed her on the sofa...

"Mom, have you seen Niannian?"

Fu Qing took off his apron and looked upstairs.

Xiao Xue shook her head: "I saw that she was holding a courier box, and went upstairs after getting home from get off work, and never came down."

Fu Qing was startled in his heart: "I'll go up and have a look."

He had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, when he opened the door, he saw the devastated An Nian.

"Niannian..." Fu Qing's heart trembled slightly, he stepped forward and gently pulled her into his arms.

The tears on his face had already dried up, leaving only shallow tear stains.

She didn't cry or make trouble, and let Fu Qingshen hold her as if she had lost her soul.

Fu Qingshen saw something lying at her feet at a glance, an unnamed mail with gifts and letters inside...

"This... who gave it?"

Fu Qingshen seemed to have guessed it.

There are not many people who can make An Nian become like this...

An Nian seemed to have recovered. She reached out her hand and gently took the letter over.

"stranger……"

There were only these three words in the signature, and she read it out gently.

Carefully stroking the three words on the white paper with her fingertips, a flood of deep thoughts welled up in her eyes.

She's strong, she's always been strong.

She can hold back, but why can't she hold back when Fu Qingshen comes?

The strength she had piled up on the surface was also shattered.

"This, this silly girl... She thinks, she thinks that she didn't write the letter, and there is no name on the mail, so I don't know it's her?"

Sure enough, Fu Qingshen guessed right.

After these words, An Nian broke down in tears.

Fu Qingshen hugged her tightly: "Good boy, cry if you want to."

An Nian finally burst into tears, but lowered his voice after a while.

Lu Jingsi gave An Nian a gift when he was 28 years old.

A collector's paintbrush is said to be left over by a famous painter of a certain century, and it is simply impossible to find in the market.

How did she get it?
Since when?
Lu Jingsi's letter——

Dear stranger, hello~

I am an unknown little person who once watched you shine brightly in a dark corner. In the future, I will always be by your side.

Every day in the future, you must be happy and live well.

Hearing footsteps, Xiao Xue looked up.

Seeing that Fu Qingshen came down alone, she frowned slightly: "What about every year?"

Fu Qing said deeply: "Mom, don't worry, she's not feeling well..."

Sure enough, Xiao Xue handed the little granddaughter in her arms to the nanny and went upstairs.

An Nian nestled under the quilt, her emotions had calmed down.

It's just that no matter how you look at the red and swollen eyes, you can tell that she has cried.

"Niannian!" Seeing her like this, Xiao Xue was shocked, "What's wrong with the child?"

She reached into the bed and held An Nian's cold fingers tightly.

An Nian held Xiao Xue's hand tightly: "Mom, I'm fine, it's just my period..."

Xiao Xue looked at the expression on her face, wanted to say something, but stopped talking.

An Nian was very distressed, she curled her lips, and tears filled her eyes for a moment.

"mom--"

The sudden hoarse sound made Xiao Xue at a loss.

An Nian got up and threw herself into her arms.

"One year, one year... 360 five days and nights, how could it pass so quickly?"

"She left me...and left, I hurt so much, I hurt so much, how could she bear it..."

Fu Qingshen's meal downstairs was not pleasant.

His heart was heavy and he felt very uncomfortable.

An Nian is too emotional, and her emotions pile up into mountains over time.

Once such feelings are paid, it will be unbearable.

She herself will suffer like this for the rest of her life...