"What's wrong" He Hanchuan asked. 。Toward the end's heart was a raging fire, making her irritable to the extreme. If she didn't go out for some fresh air, she couldn't guarantee she would be able to control her emotions.

"This..." Seeing her leave, the butler was stunned and didn't know what to say to persuade her for a moment.

"There's no need to have the kitchen prepare the meal." Instead, He Hanchuan looked in good spirits, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his eyes. He spoke in a low voice, giving an order, "I'll do it myself."

The more jealous Xiang Wan became, the happier he felt. At the very least, this proved that she really cared about him.

Compared to the previous A-wai who always kept her thoughts and emotions hidden, now any little feeling she has is always adorable in his eyes.

……

In the back garden.

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She took some fish food from the side and threw it into the lake. Soon, a group of goldfish swished and darted towards the same spot, scrambling to eat.

向晚 saw this scene, her eyes gradually lost focus, and her fingers clutched tightly at the fish food in her palm.

Even goldfish know to put in effort to chase after what they care about, but Kazekawa doesn't seem to care about her emotions at all. It's been half an hour, and he hasn't even come out to comfort her.

Does he care about himself

It probably doesn't matter.

Just as Moona couldn't control her emotions and was lost in thought, suddenly the maids who were cleaning the garden not far away stopped their work and started gossiping:

"Wow, what a beautiful image."

"That's right, it's so realistic. Look at the people in the image, aren't they a gentleman and a lady"

"..."

Upon hearing her own name, A-wei was startled. She turned around and looked back with surprise.

Suddenly, a cluster of flowers burst open in a dazzling display above her left shoulder. Countless petals fluttered down, a breathtaking sight. She instinctively reached out to catch them, but as she was mesmerized, she realized it was all an illusion.

She was taken aback, then saw photos of them from the moment they met, from Yanan's birth to her birthday parties, gradually appearing on the screen. Some were quite amusing, and even Xiang Wan couldn't help but chuckle along.

Is all of this prepared by He Hanchuan

When he was deeply immersed in watching, the originally cheerful music suddenly transformed into a sentimental piece. One very old song, "The Most Romantic Thing," played alongside images of them gradually getting older. Although the photos were edited, they still looked very realistic.

The final frame freezes on her and He Hanchuan, both with white hair and faces etched with the passage of time, slowly walking towards the camera. The characters are rendered using AI technology, making them seem as if they are standing right before you.

The maids who were originally busy cleaning all put down their work and exclaimed in surprise:

"Goodness me, this is amazing!"

"It's truly a rare sight to behold. I am so envious of Madam He, her husband has showered her with all the romance."

"

At this moment, Xiang Wan's heart was a maelstrom of emotions. Her gaze lingered on the image before her, unable to tear away. Before long, the figure standing before her suddenly exploded with a loud 'bang', shattering into large and small fragments, like a fleeting dream.

As the music ended, He Hanchuan seemed to vanish completely from her world, filling her with fear. She took a few hurried steps forward, anxiously looking around.

It turned out that she was the only one in a dreamlike state...

A-W's eyes drooped, and she raised a hand to cover her heart. Her fingertips gripped tightly at that spot of fabric, but no matter what she did, she couldn't fight the panic rising within her.

She had no reason to want to see... He Hanchuan.

Only when she found him, and saw him clearly standing before her, could she stop overthinking things!

As soon as A-wan took a few steps, she saw He Hanchuan standing at the bridgehead not far from her. He was sitting on a chair with a long table behind him. On the table were red wine and three plates covered with silver lids, and there was a candlestick burning in the middle, which was particularly romantic.

"Come here." He Hanchuan's lips curled into a meaningful smile, and he picked up the red wine on the table and poured it into two highball glasses.

When she saw him, a hint of surprise flashed in A-Wan's eyes, but when she saw the surprise he had prepared for her with care, her heart was filled with warmth.

It turns out everything was just her overthinking.

At the very least, He Hanchuan was still willing to put effort into coaxing her.

Although still pouting, A-Wan eventually took a step and walked towards He Hanchuan.

"Is something the matter" 向晚 glared at him, her tone still laced with anger, "You think I won't hold a grudge just because you set all this up and some women threw themselves at you"

"Don't mention it, have a seat." He Hanchuan smiled gently at her and walked behind her, pulling out a chair for her.

As the saying goes, you shouldn't refuse a helping hand with a frown. Seeing him so attentive, A-Wan couldn't bring herself to refuse and gracefully settled onto the chair.

While He Hanchuan sat across from her, he pushed the glass of red wine on the table to her, making a gesture of invitation.

Towards the evening, she frowned at him, seemingly not understanding what he was trying to do. She sullenly picked up her red wine glass and brought it to her lips, but before she could take a sip, a sudden burst of pungent aroma hit her nostrils.

The taste was so sour it almost made her want to vomit. 向晚 regained her composure, her tone laced with surprise, "Vinegar"

He Hanchuan's lips curled into an undeniable smirk. His long fingers gripped the stemmed glass tightly, gently swirling the vinegar inside. It was clearly a bottle of vinegar that cost only a few dollars, yet he managed to make it feel like an 08 Lafite Rothschild.

"Appropriate, wouldn't you say" he asked with a knowing look. "My wife loves vinegar so much, how could I not indulge If this bottle isn't enough for you, just have the butler prepare a case."

向晚, however, heard the mockery in his tone. Her face flushed red to her ears, and she glared at him angrily.

"You keep it for yourself, don't worry about getting a mouthful!" Xiang Wan snorted coldly, without leaving any leftovers, she turned and walked away.

Feeling jealous

How is that possible, she couldn't have!

Just as Yi Wan took a step forward, He Hanchuan grabbed her arm, "The new AI technology developed by the company, I brought it to you first to coax you into staying for dinner"

Slick-tongued!

But A-Wan struggled for a few moments, but she still couldn't break free. She turned around angrily, only to see He Hanchuan uncovering the silver dishes on the table one by one.

All I saw was a plate with sausage, vegetables, thick-edged toast, and potatoes arranged into the words: "Wife, I was wrong."

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