"No need, no need, it's just a short walk, I'll be there in no time!"

"Okay, see you tomorrow!"

"See you there!"

After hanging up the phone, Gao Siming's right eye flashed red. "Brother, the prey has taken the bait!"

"That's what Gou Dan in Gao Siming's mind said."

"Yes, I didn't expect her to be able to endure for three years. Fortunately, some things have a shelf life of more than three years!" Gao Siming looked at the partition in the bedroom, where a small constant temperature incubator was installed.

Gao Siming skillfully entered the security information for the compartment and opened the insulated box.

"Little darling, it's your turn to go on stage now!"

...

The next day, when Gao Siming arrived at the entrance of the Lovers' Restaurant, he saw Peng Yuanyuan sitting by the window from afar.

"She's quite proactive, coming so early and sitting by the window. Is she worried I have some plans? Hehe, little Yuanyuan, there are things you can't imagine!"

It turned out that Gao Siming had already made a reservation for a private room at the Lovers' Restaurant by phone, and Peng Yuanyuan only needed to provide the name and phone number of the person who made the reservation to go in first.

However, Peng Yuanyuan was quite suspicious and feared that the incident from back then would happen again, so she chose a spacious spot by the window.

In Peng Yuanyuan's view, Gao Siming needs to think carefully about what he wants to do, especially in front of such a large audience.

Little did you know, you had just fallen into Gao Siming's trap.

Upon entering the restaurant, Gao Siming sat down gracefully, finally removing his right hand from his pocket, clasping his hands together, and looking at Peng Yuanyuan.

More than ten years have passed since we last met, and the once young and innocent face is now marked by the passage of time.

But it must be admitted that seeing each other again still stirred up some ripples in Gao Siming's heart.

Peng Yuanyuan, in her early thirties, still looks stunning in a fitted black coat.

"Yuanyuan, it's been a long time!"

"Brother, your heartbeat isn't normal!" In his mind, Gou Dan kept a close eye on Gao Siming's every move, afraid that he would mess things up at this crucial moment.

Peng Yuanyuan smiled calmly, "Yes, Gao Siming, it's been a long time!"

From that calm tone and icy expression, Gao Siming understood. "Why didn't you let Qingyu come out? I don't think we have anything to talk about, do we?"

Gao Siming looked out the window. It was lunchtime, and the streets were bustling with people.

Directly opposite the two, a middle-aged man wearing a floral coat was trying to sell the colorful balloons in his hand.

This restaurant, located outside lovers' cafes, must be doing good business.

Seeing the two people inside the window, Uncle Balloon walked lightly and slowly towards the Lovers' Restaurant.

"You probably don't have much to talk about with Qingyu. She's currently thinking about what you'll do next?"

Gao Siming laughed, "Of course, it's to have the last lunch with you!"

"You've probably read Qingyu's comics, right? Are the guesses in them accurate?"

"Nonsense! Aren't you sitting right in front of me right now?"

A murderous glint flashed in Peng Yuanyuan's eyes. "You did strangle Maria back then, but I am reborn. I've come back to take your dog's life!"

Gao Siming waved to the waiter, "Hello, I'd like to order!"

Turning to Peng Yuanyuan, he said, "That's quite similar to the novel. However, your parents, hehe, I'm not as capable as Gao Siming in your comics!"

“It’s Ming Shigao. I think you’re more capable than him!”

"Hahaha..." Gao Siming laughed, "Peng Yuanyuan, you have such a vivid imagination!"

"Gentlemen, what would you like to eat? This is our special offer for today: spicy hot pot for couples. Would you like some?" The waiter's appearance briefly interrupted the two. Gao Siming took the electronic menu and said, "Okay, let us take a look first, and we'll let you know when we've ordered."

"Yes, sir!"

"Yuanyuan, you really love to joke. I'm just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has only recently gotten out of a wheelchair. I know you asked me out because you wanted to confirm the cause of your parents' death, right? You should ask An Dingsi, didn't they tell you back then?"

Do you think those people from the Anding Division have that ability?

Peng Yuanyuan’s comics have been deliberately satirizing An Dingsi. If they were really capable, why haven’t they been able to find out the truth?

“Yuanyuan, what if the An Ding Division finds out the truth? Look, your father is an alcoholic and always speeds when he drives. I’m not making this up, am I?”

Peng Yuanyuan's anger intensified. "Really? Then tell me, why did the train explode!"

"Hey, your dad should change that bad habit. Although smoking and drinking go hand in hand, you shouldn't smoke while driving, especially not with the windows closed. You're too reliant on the car's air conditioning!"

"Okay, that's enough for now. Do you want anything else to add?"

Gao Siming handed the tablet for ordering food to Peng Yuanyuan, but Peng Yuanyuan didn't take it. She said, "You know my dad's bad habit of smoking, and you also know he likes to speed, especially on this newly built bridge! So, how did you manage to do that?"

Gao Siming called the waiter over again, "Just bring these for now, we're in a hurry, please hurry!"

"Yuanyuan, what kind of question is that? Why are you asking me how I did it? I'm not Ming Shigao, and I can't do magic. Your dad made so much money through dishonest means; maybe he was struck by lightning back then?"

"Hehehe! Gao Siming, I have plenty of time, you'll tell me eventually!"

"Puxin Nu!"

"By the way, how about we talk about Qingyu's manga? What do you think will happen in the next chapter?"

"That depends on what happens in the future!" Peng Yuanyuan had already planned out the rest of the story; today was just the beginning.

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