"I never expected that my parents had never even considered moving to a new house."
Ye Li interrupted.
Fu Yanci nodded, "Later I learned that every detail of the Ye family villa, inside and out, was decorated and filled by my parents themselves."
It was more like a villa than a villa.
Rather, it was Ye Mushen's lingering affection and Li Xueqing's entanglement.
And, the happy haven that holds all of Ye Li's childhood memories.
Let alone Villa No. 2 in Lishan Mansion, even if Fu Yanci offered the entire Lishan Mansion in exchange, Ye Mushen and Li Xueqing would probably not consider moving.
After Ye Mushen passed away, Li Xueqing was even less likely to move.
In the past, when watching TV shows or reading novels, Ye Li would complain that the plot was too melodramatic and illogical when there were scenes where the male protagonist had planned something for a long time or forcibly took something.
Whenever this happens, the people around me will laugh and say: You don't know, real life is much more dramatic than TV dramas.
At this moment, those past jokes have come true.
Is there anything else?
Ye Li blinked and asked.
"I don't remember..."
Fu Yanci gave a perfunctory answer, then lowered his head to kiss Ye Li's eyes, "Ali, all you need to know is that you are someone I've been planning for a long time, and that's enough!"
She tilted her head back to return his kiss, then bit Fu Yanci's chin. "Husband, let's go home!"
The girl's eyes were bright and passionate.
I could tell what was in her eyes at a glance.
Fu Yanci stood up with a smile.
The two walked out the door hand in hand.
When I stepped out of the villa, I realized that the snow had fallen heavily, and everywhere I looked was a vast expanse of white.
"Honey, carry me on your back!"
"Ah Li, I'll carry you on my back!"
In unison, Ye Li laughed and climbed onto Fu Yanci's back.
The crunching sound of footsteps on snow.
The girl's chattering voice.
And then there were those voices, sometimes coquettish, sometimes bright, calling out "Fu Yanci".
When they reached the front door, the girl feigned surprise and said, "Fu Yanci, look, we've grown old together..."
Looking at the white hair on the girl's head.
Looking at the bright smile in her eyes.
Fu Yanci felt that this night was as beautiful as a dream.
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