At that ti, when she decided to leave him, Luo Xiaoqian did many things to avoid giving herself away.
This included writing letters to people like Leng Lin, and of course, collecting all these things together.
Because she couldn’t possibly take all these things with her, she moved them all here and had Dr. Yin suppress his mories about World City.
"Before I took you to et Dr. Yin, I moved everything here!" Luo Xiaoqian stepped forward, picked up the glass bottle with the starfish, and wiped the dust off with her fingers. "Do you rember this?"
"Of course." Leng Zimo stood behind her, "This was when we went to the Beidaihe River together, you picked it up and gave it to . That evening, my first confession in life was rejected by you."
Luo Xiaoqian chuckled and casually picked up the two postcards beside the bottle, "And what about these?!"
"I bought this in Lapland. That night I confessed to so Little Fool for the second ti, and finally succeeded. Excitedly, like a madman, I ran to the Santa Claus Post Office in the Arctic Circle to send this postcard." Leng Zimo extended his bandaged palm from behind her, "This is the little gold statue you bought in Hollywood when you went to the United States for training, and this is what you bought when you ca back from Hong Kong..."
He went through the things in the box, describing them like they were treasures.
He rembered everything, every single thing.
"You naughty girl!" Leng Zimo embraced her waist from behind, gently kissing and biting the nape of her neck. "Apart from the little clay doll on my desk, you left nothing. Where did you hide my ring?!"
"Co with !" Luo Xiaoqian wrapped her arm around his, went upstairs with him, entered the bedroom, walked over, opened the drawer beside the bed, and took out a delicate jewelry box. She opened it and presented it to him, "There, it’s here."
Inside the jewelry box, laid the silver ring she had crafted for him herself.
Leng Zimo extended his plastered left hand, "Put it on!"
"Not yet."
"Just for a little while."
"Okay!"
She smiled, took the ring, and carefully slipped it onto his finger.
"Where’s the one I gave you?" Leng Zimo asked, watching the ring on his hand.
"It’s at my ho, of course." Luo Xiaoqian smiled, holding onto his arm, "How did you get here?"
In his condition, he couldn’t drive, and he couldn’t let Xiao Ding know, so he just walked over from the company since it wasn’t far anyway.
"I walked over from the company." Leng Zimo said, "I just arrived, and then I heard soone knocking on the door, what about you?"
"I drove here!" Luo Xiaoqian sat on the floor holding the box, and he naturally sat beside her, watching her organize the things inside one by one.
"After all these years, weren’t you afraid that I would run away?" He gently asked, watching her profile.
"We are protected by law!" Luo Xiaoqian took out their marriage certificate from the parchnt envelope in her hand, shaking it in front of him, "Who dares to steal my man? I’ll take down anyone who tries. You didn’t know where I was, but I was always watching you. I rember when you attended the Cannes Film Festival, I was less than ten ters away from you. That day you wore a Chinese-style suit, and when they announced your na during the awards, I was standing there beneath the stage, feeling truly proud..."
She lifted her face, looking into his eyes.
"These five years, I have never left, Zimo, I have always been here, always by your side, never far away!"
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Good afternoon.
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