It really felt like being tricked by Qi Yemo again.

It's not the first time I've been in contact with this guy, how could I fall for his tricks again...

Qi Yemo looked at Ye Huanyu, with an intriguing smile on his face again: "I have something else I want to give you."

Send yourself something?

Ye Huanyu waved her hand as if instinctively: "I can't afford your things, and you don't get paid for nothing, and your pen is so big..."

Before she finished speaking, Qi Yemo walked to the wall facing them.

She still remembered that wall, on which Qi Yemo once painted a mural of them by the sea, but the painting was not perfect.

He ended up destroying it himself with paint.

As for the reason for the destruction, of course it was also about her.

Later, Qi Yemo completely 'sealed' the painting with wallpaper.

I have lived here for a long time. Every day I watch TV in the living room, or chat and play with the elderly and children, and even forget about the wall that is the same color as the other walls.

Seeing him standing in front of that wall again, the previous events came back to memory.

He looked at the wall, then back at her.

The lights in the whole living room were suddenly extinguished, and there were only faint lights on the other walls, but those could no longer allow them to see each other clearly.

Ye Huanyu held her breath and concentrated, like an audience watching a magician's performance, as if she was looking forward to what kind of miracle he would bring to herself in the next second.

In the darkness, she vaguely heard the sound of tearing paper, which was very brief.

When the sound disappeared, all the lights that had just been turned off were turned on again.

"what……"

Ye Huanyu looked at the wall in front of her, her eyes widened to avoid exclaiming, and she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.

As if he was afraid that his voice would be heard by other people in the room.

It was really too unbelievable for her, a brand new picture unfolded in front of her eyes.

It is no longer the two of them, but a neat family...

She even found the figure of her deceased mother in this painting.

This is a true family portrait.

Qi Yemo performed an almost perfect fusion of the living and the dead in an artistic way.

Ye Huanyu looked at it, and finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and let out a soft gasp.

Qi Yemo walked up to her again, and embraced her into his arms.

She was in his arms, and her suppressed feelings were completely released.

He could feel her sobbing and trembling in his arms.

Compared with her, why is he not like this?

When I was creating this work, my heart was dripping with tears...

There are many ways to miss people you have been away from.

And he chose this way to let them live with him forever.

The night is dark.

In the villa in the middle of the mountain, the lights are still very bright.

It's like a lighthouse on a cliff in the night sky.

What it illuminates is not the direction of the ship's sailing, but the direction in people's hearts.

This power makes him, her and them more courageous to move on to the future life.

"Huan'er, whether today's ceremony is a trial marriage or a real wedding, I will treat you as always in the days to come."

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