"Secretary Wang, send someone to sort out these sixteen large boxes. Those who can cleanly and iron them will be hung in the cloakroom B. Those delicate guys who cannot clean and iron them..."

"I'll wrap the dust bag for you and put it in the cloakroom A. Don't worry, madam." Before Mother Lu could finish her words, Secretary Wang already knew what she should do.

Mother Lu and her daughter Lu Anqi returned from traveling abroad. Although their hands were empty, they brought a total of eighteen large boxes.

Sixteen of the boxes belong to herself and Lu Anqi, and the other two are for her beloved future daughter-in-law, Wen Qing.

Although Lu Mu and Wen Qing only got along two or three times, her love for Wen Qing was surprisingly deep. This kind of eye connection is indeed a very strange thing. Some people, even if they have known each other for many years, are still just strangers who know each other's names; while some people can form a deep bond with just one glance. The mother's box brought back not only some gifts, but also a warm, A love, a feeling of home... Especially the box for her beloved future daughter-in-law, filled with Mother Lu's love and blessings for Wen Qing...

"Are these two boxes delivered to the Wen family?" Secretary Wang asked Mother Lu's opinion softly.

"Smart, take this big box to the Wen family for me and give it to Qingqing."

Mother Lu almost said this with a smile on her face. Thinking of the beautiful, gentle, petite and cute Wen Qing, she felt extremely satisfied. After so many years, Lu Qian finally got over the pain of losing his lover. She felt that all this was due to Wen Qing. Not to mention her straight eldest son, who could resist a sweet girl with big eyes that looked like a crescent moon when she smiled?

Sweet girl, please live forever!

"Ah sneeze——"

As if she sensed that someone was thinking about her, Wen Qing, who was reading in the room, sneezed heavily. She picked up a tissue, gently wiped the snot from her nose, and then continued to read the book in her hand intently.

"The glow on the water!

One after another, why

Isn't it already dusk?

The lights on the ground!

One after another, why

Isn't it already dark?

Starlight in the sky!

One after another, why

Haven't you seen the light of day yet?

Our lives!

Day after day, why

Are they all gone to eternity?

And when I'm gone!

Who picked me up, after all

What's the weather like?

Is it twilight or twilight?

Is it the dark night?

Is it the dawn? Geng Geng? "

After reading for a long time, Wen Qing still sat there, a little dazed. The pen in his hand shook on the paper, but he did not leave a word.

She was thinking, thinking about the old man's "Heavenly Questions" in her peripheral vision. That poem was like a breeze, gently blowing through her heart and taking away those trivial thoughts. The philosophy in the poem is like crystal clear pearls, cleverly embedded in every sentence by the poet. What moved her most was the perfect combination of delicate description and beautiful scenery. The intoxicating scenery is like a beautiful picture that makes people linger; and those delicate philosophies are like little poems that make people feel deeply shocked inadvertently.

Her slender white hands gently slid across the paper, as if searching for the sentence that could express what she felt in her heart. However, no matter how hard she tried, those trivial thoughts seemed like broken beads, scattered on the paper, but she could not piece together a complete sentence.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered her brief love with Lu Qian. That beautiful feeling is like flowers in spring, blooming with gorgeous colors; and like the warm sun in winter, making people feel endless warmth.

However, at this moment, when that relationship was a thing of the past, the heart-wrenching feeling was like a knife cutting her, making her almost unable to breathe. She sighed silently and started scratching the paper with the pen in her hand again.

She knew that this relationship was a thing of the past, and she had to learn to let it go. Only in this way can she welcome a new life. However, even though she already understood this truth, she still felt an indescribable feeling in her heart whenever she thought of that past event. Maybe this is love, it makes people sweet and painful, but it is unforgettable.

She told herself over and over again that she shouldn't stick to the past, but she couldn't help but get stuck in it.

She wrote the words 'Lucian' in her notebook. Wen Qing raised her head and looked at the sky outside the window. Then, my thoughts drifted to the window with my eyes, the gentle breeze and the clouds...

It was a sapphire-like sky, and the sun was bright but not dazzling. She took a deep breath, then smiled. She knew that that relationship was a thing of the past. The most important thing now is to grasp the current life.

"Mr. Lu! The Wen family's nanny said that Miss Wen Qing had returned to City B early yesterday morning!"

Li Tong said helplessly that since their boss fell in love, he had convulsions all day long. No, a bloody plot is unfolding. The ex-girlfriend who fell off a cliff and died for many years is back. This...

"Let's go back!"

Lu Qian's heart was also in chaos with a simple sentence, and he didn't know what to do.

When he was about to drive away, he met Secretary Wang's car delivering boxes.

"Old Wang, is this a gift from your wife?" Li Tong pressed the car window.

"Yes!" After saying that, Secretary Wang nodded to Mr. Lu, "Hello, Mr. Lu!"

"No need to send her off, Miss Wen has returned to City B and is going home." Li Tong glanced at Lu Qian and said nothing.

"Oh? So, let me take it back with my wife and revive her!" Secretary Wang felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he quickly closed the window and turned around to go back to Lu's house.

"Hey -" Li Tong sighed helplessly, looking at Lu Qian's expressionless face in the rearview mirror.

Secretary Wang returned to Lu's house first, Lu Qi'an. When Lu Qi'an came in, Lu's mother was sitting on the first floor waiting for him.

"Qian, Qingqing has returned to city B? You have only been together for a few days. Why did she go back so soon? Did you have a quarrel and a conflict?"

"That's right! Don't interfere in my affairs from now on."

"When have I ever interfered in your affairs? Your mother has always supported you unconditionally no matter what decision you made since you were a child, and you have never let me down. But now that you are old enough, it is time to consider marriage. Besides, mother I really like that child Qingqing."

"That's right!" Lu Anqi next to her also echoed.

"She's back!" Lu Qian's voice was low, and he was also struggling with himself.

"Who? Who's back?"

"Anya, Anya is back!"

"Oh my God!"

Mother Lu felt her vision go dark and almost fainted. Lu Anqi hurriedly stepped forward and pinched her...

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