"Godmother, is my little brother hungry?" Chongyang said to Ai Yu, who was babbling and a little irritable.
"Maybe I've neglected him for too long." As she spoke, Zheng Xinyi hugged him with a loving look on her face.
"Okay, it's getting late, let's all go!" Huang Lei said.
Xinyi pushed the door open holding Ai Yu and was stunned for a moment. Cheng Haoyu didn't know how long he had been there. He had been sitting on a bench in the hall waiting. When he saw Xinyi, his frown relaxed slightly.
"Where have you been? I was so afraid that I would be pulled back by that invisible force without seeing you." Cheng Haoyu stepped forward, held her hand and said.
"I went to Cuiping's house." Zheng Xinyi responded in detail.
"Haoyu, come and sit here first. I have something to tell you." Zheng Xinyi pulled him to the stool and they sat down face to face.
"Xinyi, what's so serious?" Cheng Haoyu asked curiously when he saw her serious expression.
"Haoyu, Uncle Huang wrote to me today, saying that a new theater troupe has come to Beijing and he saw you in that troupe." Zheng Xinyi said simply and clearly.
Cheng Haoyu was startled, the smile on his face gradually disappearing. "What? Uncle Huang saw me at the new theater troupe in Beijing? But why don't I have any impression of it? I can't remember anything at all?"
"Haoyu, you really have no impression at all?" Zheng Xinyi asked.
Cheng Haoyu shook his head seriously and took Xinyi's hand: "Wife, believe me, I really don't know what's going on. Otherwise, I would have come back to find you and the child a long time ago."
"Haoyu, something must have happened here. I believe, without certainty, that Uncle Huang would have specifically mentioned this matter in the letter. Your soul has been wandering in the human world for so long. I can be very sure that you must still be alive in this world, but what exactly happened here?" Zheng Xinyi frowned slightly, racking her brains but unable to figure it out.
"Xinyi, what are you going to do?" Cheng Haoyu asked.
"I plan to go to Beijing to see you in person." Zheng Xinyi responded seriously.
"No, it's too dangerous for a girl like you to go to Beijing." Cheng Haoyu refused.
"I have a godfather in Beijing, Uncle Huang and Auntie, as well as Brother Mao and Sister Mao. They will all take care of me." Zheng Xinyi responded.
"But I don't know why, I always have a bad feeling." Cheng Haoyu held her arm tightly and said seriously.
"Haoyu, no matter what happened to you in Beijing, I must go there in person. If I find you, we can be together forever. I don't have to meet your soul every day, and I don't have to wait for you every day and be exhausted." Zheng Xinyi has begun to imagine the scene of their meeting.
"But."
"There's no buts. Now that I know the news about you, I have to go and write to you. Otherwise, I will feel uneasy for the rest of my life." Zheng Xinyi interrupted him and said firmly.
Now that things have come to this, Cheng Haoyu doesn't say anything more.
"Haoyu, look what this is?" Zheng Xinyi handed the photo in her hand to Haoyu and said with a smile.
"A group photo of us together in Beijing?" Cheng Haoyu looked at the photo with a smile on his face.
"Yes! Look at this photo, it's so beautiful." Xinyi leaned on Haoyu's shoulder, and the two began to recall the good times in the past.
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