"Men only know it's homemade chocolate, but they can't see how much 'heart' is in it."

"Well…"

Mao Lilan scratched her head in embarrassment:

"Then, Xiao Ai..."

"Let's just heat and melt the finished chocolate we bought this time?"

"No." Hui Yuanai shook his head.

She put on her apron, grabbed the spatula, tiptoed onto the chair, and stood firmly in front of the stove:

"Let's make it with cocoa powder..."

"I've been listening to homemade chocolate tips for so long. If I don't use them, my time will be wasted."

Miss Huiyuan still chose the more troublesome method.

Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted thoughtfully.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she helped Hui Yuanai make Valentine's Day chocolates.

Conan was also busy running around to help fight.

Soon, a sweet and greasy aroma filled the kitchen.

The prepared hot chocolate paste was carefully poured into the mold by Hui Yuanai, and the Valentine's Day chocolate was finished when it was cooled and formed in the refrigerator.

"By the way, Xiao Ai:"

Mao Lilan held the piping bag filled with chocolate syrup, and asked with hints of encouragement:

"Do you want to write something for Mr. Lin on the chocolate?"

Love words must be written on Valentine's Day chocolates.

This made it difficult for Hui Yuanai.

In terms of love and romance, she needs poverty alleviation just like Lin Xinyi:

"no need."

"Just write his name."

"Okay." Maurilan nodded.

She picked up the piping bag and quickly left a big name on the chocolate:

"New One."

"Well..." Miss Maury was silent for a while.

It's really weird to write only Lin Xinyi's name.

So, she turned her head to look at Hui Yuanai again:

"Xiao Ai, do you want to write your name down?"

"Write the names of two people together, and then draw a big heart. Isn't this a good design?"

"Yes." Hui Yuanai had no objection.

Mao Lilan quickly picked up the piping bag again and prepared to "paint", but just as the paintbrush was raised, it stopped in midair inexplicably.

Something suddenly occurred to her:

"Xiao Ai, which name should you write?"

"this…"

"For safety's sake, just write 'sorry'."

"OK." Mao Lilan blinked,

She quickly put her hands on the chocolate, leaving a big word "sorrow".

"Well…"

After seeing the actual effect, Miss Maori was silent again:

"Feel sorry…"

"I should have used Roman accents."

Haibara Ai:"……"

When "New One" was written in Chinese characters just now, everyone didn't realize it.

Now use Chinese characters again, and write the big word "Sorrow" on the chocolate...

This is not a Valentine's Day chocolate for a boyfriend.

It was clearly a mourning wreath for the ex-boyfriend.

"Forget it... that's it."

Hui Yuanai sighed helplessly:

"Anyway, he deals with dead people every day, and he never shy away from it."

"Yeah." Mao Lilan nodded shyly.

While frantically sending the shaped chocolates to the refrigerator to cool down, she casually asked:

"Speaking of it, I have always been a little curious:"

"Why did you name yourself 'Ai'?"

"This kind of name...is very rare."

Normal people will put some good words in the name.

But Hui Yuanai...is a somewhat ominous name.

"this…"

Hui Yuanai was slightly taken aback.

"This name...was chosen by Xinyi."

"Mr. Lin took it?"

Mao Lilan was a little surprised:

"Why did he give you such a strange name?"

As a boyfriend, Lin Xinyi should hope that his lover is happy, right?

How can you use the word "sorrow"?

"..." Hui Yuanai was silent for a while.

Under Mao Lilan's curious question, she also thought of this question that she had never delved into:

Why do you call yourself Hui Yuanai?

Although she likes the name very much.

But at that time, she had just escaped from the claws of the organization. For the first time in her life, she had freedom, a lover, and the opportunity to reunite with her family, but she was not sad at all.

Why did Lin Xinyi give himself such a strange name?

Is it random, or is there another reason?

Haibara mourned and couldn't understand it.

And just then...

"Huihara Ai, Huiyuan Ai..."

Conan on the side suddenly thought of something.

He frowned, and stood there in deep thought, chanting Hui Yuanai's name non-stop, as if he was trying hard to remember something:

"This name..."

"I seem to have heard it somewhere before."

"Eh?" Hui Yuanai was slightly taken aback:

Isn't this a pseudonym Lin Xinyi randomly gave her?

How could Conan have heard of it before?

"Oh, right…"

Conan recalled something from the corner of his memory:

"It seems that Lin Xinyi himself mentioned it to me when..."

"He said... Hui Yuan Ai, as if he was a friend of his."

'What, what? 'Maolilan opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Hui Yuanai's indifferent expression, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, also froze slightly:

"Hui Yuan Ai", does it really exist?

Doesn't that mean...

Out of some unknown psychology, Lin Xinyi assigned the name of another woman to her girlfriend?

She has been living under someone else's name?

"Conan."

"You speak clearly."

Hui Yuanai's expression became serious:

"When and how did Lin Xinyi tell you?"

"Who is that Hui Yuan Ai?"

"Eh... this..." Conan scratched his big head, which played the role of the big head son without makeup, with a troubled expression on his face.

"I can't remember."

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