The rain was still drizzling outside the window, but the man holding the newspaper had fallen asleep on the sofa, some of the newspapers scattered on the floor.
Wan Ge picked up the newspaper quietly, looked at the other person's peaceful sleeping face, gently smiled, touched his face with her hand, and noticed the slight dark circles under his eyes. Didn't you sleep well?
It seems like he hadn't noticed this problem before; this was the first time Wan Ge had realized that he didn't seem to be sleeping very well.
Wan Ge was also very quiet. She sat on the sofa and picked up the scattered newspapers. She looked at what he was reading and then thought that the weather was quite cool. Although the air conditioner was on to regulate the temperature, she was still worried that he would catch a cold, so she found a thin blanket and covered him with it.
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When Lu Xingchuan woke up, it was already noon. The sofa was large and comfortable, so he didn't suffer from a stiff neck or anything like that.
She removed the thin blanket from her body and subconsciously began searching for Wan Ge.
Finally, they found someone in the kitchen; Wan Ge was cooking there at that very moment.
Another pot seemed to be simmering soup, with several cooked dishes placed beside it.
Upon hearing the noise, Wan Ge said, "You're awake. Let's get ready and have lunch."
"Okay." Lu Xingchuan washed up quickly and went to the kitchen to help tidy up.
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The moment the food touched his lips, that familiar feeling returned, and Lu Xingchuan subconsciously glanced at Wan Ge.
Wan Ge was also a little nervous, thinking to herself: These are all his favorite dishes, he shouldn't dislike them, right? He used to love them.
"Is it delicious?" Wan Ge asked nervously.
Until the other person nodded and replied, "It's delicious."
Wan Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm glad you like it. If you like it, eat more. I simmered this soup for quite a while. Try it!"
Lu Xingchuan nodded again.
Wan Ge breathed a sigh of relief: I knew it. He liked it so much before, so the world must be like this too.
At that moment, Wan Ge didn't sense anything unusual. She stayed at his house until dinner and then left. She went back, washed up, and went straight to sleep, knowing she needed to be well-rested for tomorrow.
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Little did Lu Xingchuan know that as he sat on the balcony watching the lights go out over Wan Ge's house, he was lost in thought.
He heard about their past life in her heart again. At first, he didn't feel any doubt, and was even a little glad that they were destined lovers in this life and the next.
But now that he's calmed down a bit, Lu Xingchuan is starting to worry.
Wan Ge likes him... but does she like him, or does she like the so-called "him" from her past life?
Was all her affection for him, including how quickly she accepted him, due to some so-called past life?
Even if the other person is absolutely certain that he was the one in their past life, even if Lu Xingchuan also feels that they knew each other in their past life, what if? What if he wasn't the person she thought he was? Would she abandon him?
At this moment, Lu Xingchuan was extremely conflicted. On one hand, he was jealous of his past life, and on the other hand, he was worried about whether he was really her lover in his past life.
If none of this is available, will their relationship be over?
No! Impossible! Since she took the initiative to provoke him, she can only be his for the rest of her life. No one can take her away from him, let alone lay a finger on her. Anyone who dares to touch her will be made to wish they were dead.
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