Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  Nian Xiaomu muttered to herself. Just when she was about to declare that she had read too much into it, partial images flashed past her mind.

  Her body stiffened as she sat by the dining table.

  “What’s wrong?”


  “… I seem to have remembered something.” Nian Xiaomu bit her lips and stared at the dishes before her.

  Once upon a time, someone seemed to have spoken to her gently with the same dish…


  “Liuliu, try this specialty dish. It’s delicious.”


  Who was it?

  She could not recall.

  She could still hear the same voice ringing in her ears.

  As the taste of the dish spread out in her mouth, this particular voice became even more distinct.

  It was a woman’s voice.

  However, Nian Xiaomu could not see how she looked.

  Could it be her mother?

  “Don’t think about it if you can’t recall it, have your meal first.” Yu Yuehan picked up a piece of her favorite braised meat and placed it in her bowl. Seeing that she had started to eat, he turned around and continued to ask Zheng Yan about City N’s current situation.

  Nian Xiaomu lowered her head and ate her meal silently as she sat beside him.

  Even though she could hear their voices beside her, two blurry figures floated around unceasingly in her mind.

  There wasn’t only a woman, but a man as well.

  They were in a kitchen.

  Someone was frying the vegetables, while the other one was leaning against the door frame.

  Only the back view was revealed, but it wasn’t hard to imagine how gentle and loving his gaze was, simply by looking at his posture…


  Just as Nian Xiaomu was trying her utmost to get a clear view of their looks, the man who was leaning against the door frame suddenly walked forward and hugged the woman from behind.

  He rested his chin on her shoulder and watched as she scooped out the vegetables from the pan.

  “That’s enough, you don’t have to prepare such a huge portion. Liuliu won’t be able to finish them.”


  Liuliu…


  Are they calling her?

  Who are they?

  Even though Nian Xiaomu could not see their faces clearly, she could feel a strong sense of love from their conversation.

  Just as Nian Xiaomu was pondering over the images in her mind, the ring tone of a cell phone suddenly rang beside her.

  Zheng Yan’s cell phone was ringing.

  Her expression changed the moment she picked up the call.

  “Mo Qian’s flight has touched down in City N before the scheduled time. We might need to rush over soon!”


  Nian Xiaomu was about to place her chopsticks down when she heard this. However, Yu Yuehan had already opened his mouth and said indifferently, “No hurry, we will still meet one another in the end. Finish your meal first.”


  Then, he placed another piece of meat in her bowl.

  His magnetic voice was a little similar to the voice that Nian Xiaomu had heard just now.

  For a moment, she could not differentiate whether she had really met the two of them, or were they simply part of her imagination.

  By the time they finished their meal and got ready to leave the restaurant, Zheng Yan had received an update that Mo Qian had left the airport and seemed to have returned to the Mo Family.

  The Mo Family villa wasn’t an easily accessible place. If they wanted to see Mo Qian, they might have to wait till the start of the business conference…


  “I was initially planning on taking the two of you to meet the current person in charge of the Mo Family, but I guess we still need a little more luck for this. In any case, don’t be too anxious, you guys will get to meet him since you are already here.”


  Zheng Yan lead them out of the restaurant.

  Just as they reached the hotel lobby, Nian Xiaomu’s gaze became fixated on one same point.

  Yu Yuehan noticed her odd expression and asked in concern, “What’s wrong?”


  “That person seemed to be…” Nian Xiaomu raised her hand and pointed at an imposing figure near the exit of the hotel.

  She said randomly.

  That back view seemed like the one that was floating around in her mind just now…


  Just when Nian Xiaomu was about to explain to Yu Yuehan about it, Zheng Yan exclaimed.

  She pointed at the back view that Nian Xiaomu had mentioned earlier on.

  “It’s fate! Guys, quickly take a look. Apart from the head of the Mo Family, he is the person with the most respectable status—Mo Qian!”