at her, then said nothing, went to the kitchen to make noodles with a complex expression.The noodles arrived soon after, and Xiangwan ate the familiar long-life noodles with a taste that brought back...Just as they were about to reach the door, they suddenly saw Feng Mu walking towards them.

He stood before Menglan, looking straight at her, his eyes still carrying a trace of fatigue.

Looking at him like this, Menglan couldn't bear to say much. She took a deep breath and said, "Have you taken care of things over there"

"Hmm." Feng Mu nodded. "Everything's been handled, Gu Shan has been taken away by the police, and it won't be long before she faces justice."

"That's good," Menglan nodded, "Congratulations."

Feng Mu didn't care that there were still Xiang Wan and the children beside him. He strode towards Meng Lan, gently raising his hand to caress her face, softly asking her:

"Hate me"

Upon hearing this, Meng Lan's brows furrowed.

Hate him

Menglan was stunned for several seconds before she found her voice and explained, "I don't hate him."

She paused for a moment before continuing, “I know you have your own reasons, and maybe you truly want to protect Gu Shan. You just protected the wrong person, which isn't your fault.”

Hearing Menglan's words, Feng Mu's heart finally gradually calmed down.

She doesn't hate herself.

That was the greatest comfort to him.

"Come with me to a place," Feng Mu tightened her wrist, looking at her face earnestly, "Can I"

"Me"

Mulan was stunned.

For a moment, she didn't know how to respond.

Shouldn't Feng Mu be busy dealing with things now How did he think of taking her somewhere

Towards the Evening, watching their relationship, she shook her head helplessly.

"You guys chat, I'm going home with the kids first, won't disturb your good time."

"No need." Feng Mu responded in a low voice, "It's not something shameful, and at this moment, there should be more people around."

What's up

Menglan seemed to anticipate something, a flicker of astonishment in her eyes.

Before she could even think, Feng Mu had already gripped her hand and started walking away.

After some thought, Xiangwan also followed along with the children.

"Feng Mu, calm down!" Meng Lan watched as Feng Mu held her hand tightly, and softly reminded him, "Where are you taking me"

"Don't worry." Feng Mu tightened his grip on her wrist, his tone laced with an undeniable force. "You'll know soon enough."

When she heard Feng Mu's words, her heart was in turmoil.

Soon, Feng Mu took her to the top of the attic.

Here, a small wedding chapel was set up. Flowers and bushes were everywhere around, with balloons swaying in the air, it was incredibly romantic!

Seeing this scene, Menglan's eyes flashed with surprise. She looked around seriously, her heart pounding like it had hit something soft.

"What's this"

Menglan was just about to ask something when Feng Mu gestured upwards with his eyes, smiling and saying, “Look up.”

Only then did Menglan raise her head and look upwards.

A loud "boom" echoed through the air as fireworks soared skyward, then burst into a dazzling display.

Countless fireworks were arranged into various shapes and then exploded, it was simply breathtaking.

Meng Lan stared blankly at the fireworks, lost in thought for a long time.

Meanwhile, downstairs, guests had already reached the point of dispersing but were captivated by the fireworks before they could leave.

"My goodness, this is so beautiful."

"I heard that this fireworks display was put on by Mr. Feng for his beloved woman, it's so romantic!"

"Who is the beloved woman"

As their discussions died down, the fireworks display also officially came to an end.

And all the people present looked at her with eyes that couldn't get enough, it was simply too beautiful, they hadn't had their fill yet.

And at that moment, Feng Mu held the microphone, slowly approaching Meng Lan.

"Like it"

A single sentence left Menglan speechless.

Feng Mu looked at her expression, a pampered smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

He took a step forward, and Menglan seemed to know what he was going to do, instinctively taking a step back.

And at that moment, Feng Mu reached out and grasped her wrist in time, looking at her earnestly, "Meng Lan, please don't avoid me, okay"

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with sincerity, making it impossible to refuse him.

Upon hearing this, Menglan couldn't help but purse her lips.

For some reason, when she heard Feng Mu speak those words, her body felt as if it had been struck by a vital point, leaving her unable to break free!

Feng Mu continued to say to her, "I know you only have hatred for me left, but I still want to express the truest thoughts in my heart and tell you."

"I love you, Menglan. Since when did it begin"

Perhaps from the age of five, when we lived in the same courtyard, you secretly snatched the lollipop from my hand. I thought this wild girl had intruded into my life.

Maybe from the age of fifteen, you studied hard to apply for the same high school as me, climbing from the bottom third of the class to the top few. At that time, I realized that this wild girl wasn't completely useless after all.

Maybe it was from the year I turned eighteen, when you confessed your feelings to me for the first time, and we shared our first kiss. You put in so much effort to get closer to me countless times.

At this point, Feng Mu's heart seemed to be grasped by invisible hands, his nose stinging with a sudden ache.

Although he still wore a light smile, tears slowly slid down his cheeks.

Feng Mu cried.

It turned out that I was still crying for her!

Menglan's brow furrowed, but a hint of astonishment flickered in her eyes.

She stared blankly at Feng Mu's face, as if she had merged with the boy from time in an intangible way, the boy who had made her love for a whole youth.

Meng Lan's mind also involuntarily recalled fragments of memories from that year.

Feng Mu stepped forward, his broad hand gently stroking her face, and in a soft voice, he reminded her, "Menglan, we've been through so much together, the good, the bad, the happy, the sad, the angry. Would you be willing to give me another chance, allow me to pursue you again"

He didn't intend to say much, not wanting to pressure Menglan into making a choice.

When it came time to actually confess his feelings, he couldn't control his emotions at all.

He selfishly hoped to keep Menglan by his side, forever belonging only to him.

"I..."

Menglan, after hearing this, showed a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

He was indeed moved by those words that had been sealed and guarded.

But she could clearly feel that the memories stored in her mind were all unpleasant things.

What exactly did they go throughs wrong to blame Menglan before, I was really a jerk. I apologize here first!Following this comment, the comment section immediately became a flurry of activity. Everyone in the group was posting comm...