Huanyan likes to see these things that represent past memories, and from it, you can feel the footsteps of time and the traces of time.
She stood up and stared quietly.
Some photos of a family with a newborn baby, some are old couples with silver hair, and some are young couples, and everyone has that sweet and quiet smile on their faces.
Huanyan couldn't help but feel the power of love through time.
She thought, how are you doing now with smiles and love-filled faces in these photos?
Are you still full of love for the other person like that time?
Can love last for a lifetime?
She gently stroked the photos, and thought of the future with Situ Chenjue in her heart, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her back. She turned around reflexively and saw a woman in her fifties and sixties slowly walking in with a saffron.
Her face is very beautiful, and she can vaguely imagine her beauty when she was young. She has a little silver hair and a round bun. She has a thin figure and is also very tasteful in the kimono.
She looked at Huanyan and asked in Chinese that was not too fluent: "Madam Situ!"
Huanyan was shocked, and the woman could also speak Chinese.
But that's true. There may be many Chinese tourists here, so it's natural for everyone to say something!
She smiled: "You are..."
"Oh, I'm here to play for you. The boss lady just said that you came here to rest alone. I wonder if my wife would like to listen to the performance?"
Huanyan thought that the boss's wife was really considerate, but she was sore all over, but she couldn't sleep, so she nodded: "Thank you! Then, please!"
The woman's fingers quickly danced on the Sanwei Line. Her gentle and quiet temperament just now changed, and she became extremely gorgeous for a moment.
The song is like a mountain flowing water, gurgling and melodious, as if it brings joy into a dream.
She was intoxicated with her eyes closed and felt the extraordinary charm of music.
After the woman played a song, she asked, "Madam, are you still satisfied?"
"Well, you play very well! I really want my husband to come and listen to it too! However, he is still in the hot spring, so I won't disturb him now!"
The woman lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly said with a smile: "Madam, I suddenly remembered something. I wonder if it's OK to say it?"
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"Ah? Tell me, there's nothing wrong with saying!" Huanyan smiled and had a good impression of the woman: "If we don't know how to express it in Chinese, we can make gestures!"
"Oh, OK!" The woman struggled to compare and tell: "You... your husband, I... saw a person many years ago, who looked very similar to him! When I first saw him... I was still
I thought that person was back, but after thinking about it, it should have been more than thirty years since then!”
Huanyan didn't think much after hearing this, thinking, maybe in the eyes of the Japanese, Chinese men look similar!
However, being as handsome as Situ Chenjue more than 30 years ago should be a handsome man.
She smiled and asked casually: "Did he come with his wife too?"
"Yes, yes!" The woman remembered something and suddenly laughed again.