Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Shi Qian rose to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Song Yan appeared before her.

He had a large bouquet of flowers in one hand and some nutritional supplements in the other.

Shi Qian froze.

“What are you doing here?”

“Qian Qian, who is it?” Shi Qiuran also walked towards the door.

Song Yan smiled at Shi.
“Little girl, take the flowers.
I can’t carry them anymore.”

A bouquet of flowers fell into Shi Qian’s arms.

The rich scent of flowers reached her nostrils and she stifled a sneeze.

Song Yan freed his hand and pinched Shi Qian’s cheek lovingly.

“It’s still like when you were a child.
You sneeze when you smell flowers.”

“Then why did you buy flowers?”

“The flowers are for Auntie.”

A strange feeling rose in Shi Qian’s heart.

She and Song Yan had been separated for so many years.
The moment they met, she could regain her childhood feelings.

It was as if this big brother next door had never left.

“Qian Qian, who is this?” Shi Qiuran felt that the man in front of her was unfamiliar and familiar at the same time.
She was not sure if she had seen him before.

“Auntie, I’m Song Yan.
Do you remember me?” Song Yan immediately walked towards Shi Qiuran and replied with a smile.

“Song Yan? You’re actually Song Yan? Oh my god! I really can’t recognize you.
You’re really accomplished!” Shi Qiuran sized up Song Yan.

Shi Qian entered with the flowers.
“How did you find this place?”

“You left in such a hurry that day that you didn’t even give me your contact information.
I heard that Aunt Shi was sick and hospitalized in Cloud City, so I searched every hospital.”

“Thank you,” Shi Qian said softly.

“What’s there to thank?” Song Yan raised his hand and rubbed Shi Qian’s head.

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