The owner said with a smile, "Indeed, your husband looks like one of those elite mbers of society, a precious golden boy. I bet he patronizes our little shop just to accommodate you. Every ti I see him co in, I’m afraid the greasy smoke in our place will stain his expensive-looking suit. But thankfully, he’s amicable and doesn’t look down on our small shop. He even praises my beef noodles as the most authentic."
At that mont, the owner wore a look of pride.
Xia Yangyang’s expression, however, changed involuntarily.
Lu Haotian smiled at the owner, "I also don’t eat spicy, thank you."
Although Lu Haotian was smiling, his aura was slightly cold.
Even the warm owner felt as if the temperature around them had dropped a bit.
The owner quickly said: "Please take your ti to enjoy your al."
The owner left, and Xia Yangyang was still sowhat in a daze.
Why is it that when she had decided to let go, traces of that man still intermittently surfaced in her life?
If she and that man were not on good terms, they probably wouldn’t co to a place like this to eat.
Xia Yangyang was a bit puzzled.
But when Xia Yangyang tried hard to recall, her head began to ache.
Xia Yangyang closed her eyes and tapped on her head.
Lu Haotian quickly grabbed Xia Yangyang’s hand, "Yangyang, don’t force yourself too much. When the ti cos, your mory will surely return. Being anxious won’t help."
Xia Yangyang’s emotions gradually settled.
Xia Yangyang forced a smile at Lu Haotian and then said, "Let’s eat, otherwise it’ll get cold."
Xia Yangyang bowed her head to eat the noodles but unexpectedly found that the flavor was extrely familiar.
Xia Yangyang rembered that this was the taste of the noodles her mother used to make when she was a child.
Xia Yangyang hadn’t tasted this flavor for a very long ti.
So much so that it had beco sowhat unclear in her mory.
Now, having accidentally taken a bite, childhood mories rushed back at her.
So overwhelmingly tender and sweet, she almost couldn’t help but want to cry.
Lu Haotian also took a bite, looked up in surprise, and said, "This taste, it’s very similar to Aunt Qin’s."
Xia Yangyang couldn’t help but shed tears, "I finally understand why the owner was so enthusiastic whenever he saw . I must have often co here to eat noodles in the past. It’s the sa flavor my mother used to make."
Lu Haotian didn’t know how to comfort Xia Yangyang as he watched her cry.
In fact, the Xia Yangyang before losing her mory had long ford a tough outer shell.
Lu Haotian hadn’t seen her in such a vulnerable state.
Or to say, he no longer had the privilege to witness Xia Yangyang’s vulnerability.
But the current Xia Yangyang was ntally still an eighteen-year-old girl.
The lancholy triggered by a bowl of noodles was enough to make her cry.
Although Lu Haotian felt distressed, deep down he didn’t know how much he missed this version of Xia Yangyang.
This was his Xia Yangyang, the silly girl who had eyes and heart only for him.
It was he who had lost her before.
Lu Haotian had fantasized countless tis about Xia Yangyang coming back to his side.
He never thought that day would really co.
Lu Haotian held Xia Yangyang’s hand tightly, "Yangyang, I will never leave you again. Let’s spend our lives together, just the two of us."
Coming out from the noodle shop, the two lingered for a long ti on the snack street.
Looking at the bustling snack street, Xia Yangyang’s mood lifted considerably.
Xia Yangyang said, "This really is a magical place. Look at these couples, so sweet with each other, it’s as if their happiness and joy are infectious."
Lu Haotian smiled, "If you like this place, we can co here more often."
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