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Chapter 107: The Newspaper on the Coffee Table

The lush flowers and trees smell of dew, and there seems to be a faint fragrance of flowers in the air. The elegant European design seems to show a light golden halo under the reflection of the setting sun, making the entire villa as beautiful as a castle in a fairy tale.

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Su Momo took a few breaths of fresh air scented with flowers, and suddenly her depressed and restless mood calmed down a lot.

To be honest, she liked this place very much. Almost every design here was what she had dreamed of. Her thoughts suddenly wandered far away.

I remember when I first started dating Shi Zichen, we leaned against each other and looked at the stars in the school playground. She once said, "If I could live in a beautiful castle like the palace lord in the fairy tale,

, there are all the flowers and plants I like inside, and I can sit on the roof and watch the stars in the sky, how wonderful that would be!"

Now, she was almost in such a dream that she felt a little unreal.

"Zi Chen, when did you build this place?" Su Momo stood in front of a rockery, looking at the gurgling water in front of her, and said with a chuckle.

"Here? I bought this land when we first started dating. It wasn't until last year that I started arranging for people to build it according to the drawings I designed. It's been almost four months since it was built!"

Shi Zichen recalled and said, his face became more and more handsome in the afterglow of the setting sun, and seemed to have a touch of sadness at this moment. He seemed to be the handsome prince in the fairy tale.

Four months? Didn’t he build this place before he went to the United States for medical treatment?

"Actually..." Shi Zichen sighed and continued, "Four months ago, when I knew that this place was built, I was so excited that I wanted to bring you here to give you a surprise... But at that time,

I was diagnosed with bone cancer..."

Su Momo hugged Shi Zichen from behind. She seemed to feel his sadness when he said this, and wanted to pass on her strength to him.

"I went to the United States, and I thought at that time, if my disease is cured in the future, I will bring you here. If my disease cannot be cured, I will leave it to you as a relationship between us.

Memories..." Shi Zichen changed his hands and instead hugged Su Momo tightly into his arms, kissing her thick and elegant hair lovingly. He almost thought that he would not be able to be with her in the world that he personally designed.

Let’s have family fun together in the castle.

"It seems that God has treated us well. He has not separated us after all!" Su Momo looked up at Shi Zichen's handsome face and said softly.

"Yes, God has treated me well, and I still have you!" A happy smile appeared on Shi Zichen's face. He held Su Momo in his arms and continued walking in the yard of the villa. "Look, I don't have you yet.

What they like, but I didn't think of? I let them not be afraid." Su Momo shook her head and said softly: "No more, your design is quite perfect."

"Let's go back to the room! After dinner, take a rest. If you want to go out for a walk, I'll take you out." Thinking about her riding in the car for so long and walking so much now, she might be tired already.

, Shi Zichen couldn't help but said distressedly.

Su Momo nodded, letting Shi Zichen hug her, and walked towards the elegant house in the middle of the villa.

The design inside the house was so beautiful that Su Momo almost forgot to breathe.

The large floor-to-ceiling window has a curtain with a seaside pattern hanging on it. In the center of the room is a very exquisitely designed large bed. The bed is covered with an elegant silk quilt as thin as a silkworm's wing...

Suddenly, Su Momo's eyes noticed a newspaper on the coffee table in the corner of the room, and the newspaper seemed to have photos of her and Jiang Tao printed on it...


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