Qin Bei's eyes were full of tenderness. "It's okay. I'm just a person who can't stay idle. I'm destined to be busy."
Su Ruanruan looked up at the shop's plaque and realized that he had already opened a branch.
Qin Bei felt a gaze upon him and looked over, as if sensing something. However, Su Ruanruan had already lowered the carriage curtain.
"What's wrong?" the woman asked curiously.
Qin Bei withdrew his gaze, a hint of disappointment in his eyes. "It's nothing, I mistook you for someone else." Ruan Ruan is in the capital now, how could she possibly come back here? He must have mistaken her for someone else.
Su Ruanruan returned to her former cozy love nest with Mu Bai. Every corner of the place was filled with the atmosphere of their life together.
Unfortunately, the owner of the house will never come back.
The mimosa trees in the yard, which were blooming so profusely last year, have now withered and died for some unknown reason, leaving only bare branches and not even a single leaf. The scene is incredibly desolate.
Su Ruanruan recalled that Mu Bai had once cut off a lock of her hair, and at midnight, he was quietly busy doing something under the tree.
She bent down and carefully dug away the soil under the tree. Sure enough, a sealed jar appeared before her eyes.
Inside the jar were two strands of hair tied with a red string, and a portrait of two people watching the sunset side by side.
This scene evoked memories for Su Ruanruan; the people in the portraits all had radiant smiles.
The painting bears a line of small characters: Time flies, but we have shoulders to lean on. Seasons change, but we'll grow old together.
Su Ruanruan recalled the scene when she first met Mu Bai. The young man came towards her in the wind, untouched by the dust of time. His smile was as radiant as a thousand trees in bloom.
That one glance lasted a lifetime.
She leaned weakly against the wall and slowly sat down, tears streaming down her face.
...
Before heading to the Northwest, Su Ruanruan had sent a message to Ziwu via carrier pigeon. Calculating the time, she should arrive in the next couple of days.
Su Ruanruan carefully cleaned the house, then picked up her pen and wrote a letter.
In her letter, she instructed Ziwu on two things: First, to tell her the location of Uncle Gu Yong's burial, hoping that she could bring Gu Ji and Uncle Gu Yong back to their hometown for a proper burial.
Secondly, she wanted to return Su Ruanruan's body and hoped that Ziwu would move Xiaoxi's grave back so that the family of four could be buried together neatly.
On this peaceful night, Su Ruanruan lay comfortably on Mu Bai's bed.
......
Under the blue sky and white clouds, a little girl with cute little pigtails holds her father's hand and stands in a colorful sea of flowers, smiling and waving at him.
With tears welling up in her eyes, Su Ruanruan lifted her skirt and ran towards them...
(End of article)
The story of Su Ruanruan and the others has come to an end. I hope she and Mu Bai are happy in another parallel universe.
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