Rebirth of Sweet Love: Acting like a spoiled child in the arms of the paranoid Master Mu

The corners of Mu Tingchen's mouth raised, forming a warm arc, as if he was recalling the past that had long been engraved in his heart.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was traveling through the long river of time, returning to a child full of warmth and laughter.

"That time."

He said softly, as if he was afraid of breaking the beautiful memories, "There is a servant at home, and she always cooks all kinds of delicious food for me in different ways. Her craftsmanship is really better than that of a five-star restaurant." The cooking is even better.”

He frowned slightly, as if he was trying to recall those delicious dishes, "I remember one time, she made a braised pork dish. The taste is really unforgettable to me to this day."

Outside the window, the birds sang cheerfully, intertwined with the soft jazz music in the cafe, as if to accompany their memories.

Su Yanyan listened to his story quietly, with curiosity and emotion shining in her eyes.

She picked up the coffee and took a sip, as if savoring the memories they shared.

"She is not just a servant in my house,"

Mu Tingchen continued, "She is more like my second mother. Whenever I encounter setbacks or confusion, she always listens to me patiently and gives me advice."

He paused, seeming to be trying to suppress his inner emotions:

"Every word and every smile she spoke gave me endless strength. Even when I think back on it now, I can still feel the support and encouragement from her."

Their eyes met, as if they saw the same emotions in each other's eyes - nostalgia and gratitude for a time that was long gone.

They just sat like this, immersed in that beautiful memory, letting time stand still at this moment.

Su Yanyan asked softly, her voice was like a spring breeze, warm and delicate, "Where is she now? Is she still with you?"

Mu Tingchen's eyes were slightly lowered, and the light in his eyes seemed to be blocked by the clouds. "She is no longer here. That kind old man has left us."

Su Yanyan's heart seemed to be lightly touched. She didn't expect that the servant who was full of love and warmth had passed away.

She brought this beautiful memory to an imperfect end, and felt a touch of sadness in her heart.

Mu Tingchen said slowly, "She died in an accident. I was still very young at that time, but her passing left a deep impression on me. Since then, I have never eaten like that again. Delicious meals, and no one can listen to me and give me advice as patiently as she does.”

There was a touch of sadness in his voice, but more of it was gratitude and nostalgia for that servant.

"Although she has left me, her teachings and companionship have always been my motivation to move forward. Whenever I encounter difficulties or confusion, I will always think of her words and smile, as if she is by my side, silently The ground supports me.”

Su Yanyan couldn't help crying and was filled with emotion. She is for the servant who has passed away long ago but will always live in Mu Tingchen's heart, and for this beautiful memory that spans time.

The two of them were silent, immersed in those memories. The sunlight outside the window shone on them, leaving mottled shadows.

They seemed to feel the warmth and love of the servant, and that emotion filled the entire cafe like sunshine, warming their hearts.

After a long time, Su Yanyan broke the silence, "She must be a very remarkable person. To be able to leave such a deep impression on you, her existence must have extraordinary significance to you."

Mu Tingchen nodded, "Yes, she is a very special person. Although she is just a servant, her wisdom and kindness have benefited me for life. I am really grateful to her for being a part of my growing up process. All that is given.”

Su Yanyan looked at him with a smile:

"Sometimes, we meet some special people in our lives. They may only appear briefly, but they leave an eternal impact. Just like the servant you mentioned, although she has left this world , but the love and warmth she conveyed will always be with you."

The conversation between the two was like a trickling stream, warm and long. They shared each other's growth experiences and insights, listened to each other's stories, and provided responses and encouragement from time to time.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, only the two of them and the warm memories.

In that warm coffee shop, the conversation between Mu Tingchen and Su Yanyan seemed to become a beautiful symphony.

Every sentence is full of emotional depth, and every note beats the rhythm of life.

Mu Tingchen picked up the coffee in his hand and took a sip gently. His eyes fell gently on Su Yanyan's face, as if there was a deep sea hidden in those deep eyes.

His voice was low and magnetic, "Yanyan, you once said that life is like this cup of coffee, with both bitterness and sweetness. And you are my cup of sweetness."

Su Yanyan's cheeks turned slightly red. She lowered her head and raised a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth. "Mu Tingchen, your words always give me strength. Thank you for lighting up the world for me when I was confused." The road ahead.”

In the coffee shop, the melodious sound of the piano seemed to accompany their conversation. Their voices intertwined together, like the sound of nature.

They talked about the trivial matters of life and shared each other's dreams. Every topic is like opening a treasure chest filled with precious memories and endless hopes.

Mu Tingchen talked about his dream when he was young. At that time, he longed to be a musician and convey emotions through the sound of the piano.

Su Yanyan shared her love for travel. She dreams of traveling to every corner of the world and experiencing different customs.

As night falls, the lights in the cafe become hazy and dreamy. Their conversation gradually turned to prospects for the future.

Mu Tingchen held Su Yanyan's hand tightly and said firmly: "Yanyan, the road ahead is still long, but as long as we walk hand in hand, no matter what difficulties we encounter, we can face it together."

Su Yanyan raised her head, with tears in her eyes, "Tingchen, with you by my side, I feel that the future is full of infinite possibilities."

At this moment, every detail in the cafe seems to be given life. The melodious sound of the piano seemed to be telling their story, and the warm light seemed to illuminate the way forward for them.

And they, in this poetic space, continue to weave their own beautiful future.

Su Yanyan held Mu Tingchen's hand tightly, and she could clearly feel his strong pulse. This gave her some comfort because it meant he was still very much alive.

However, Su Yanyan knew that the medicine in her hand alone could not fully support Mu Tingchen's life. There seemed to be some deeper disease hidden in his body, a hidden disease that she could not touch.

This discovery surprised Su Yanyan and made her deeply worried. She knew that even though she was a miracle doctor, she was still helpless in the face of Mu Tingchen's situation.

The melodious sound of the piano seemed to ring in her ears, and Su Yanyan's thoughts drifted away. She needs to find the mysterious Li Huaming, only he may be able to reveal the true cause of Mu Tingchen's illness.

She is eager to find answers, and she is also eager to find the strength to fight alongside Mu Tingchen.

With the melodious sound of the piano, a passionate movement played in Su Yanyan's heart.

She knows that no matter how many difficulties lie ahead, she will move forward bravely, not only for Mu Tingchen, but also for her own beliefs and dreams.