LOVING YOU IS THE BEST THING I HAVE DONE 爱你,是我做过最好的事 EXRA CHAPTER 1.3



Extra Chapter 1.3 - Lin’s Side Story

The coffee on the table had long since gone cold. It wasn’t until he touched the icy rim of the cup that he realized. Without raising his head, he called out to his secretary, “Lucy, a cup of coffee, thanks!”

However, the person he expected didn’t appear. Lin Yishen looked around in confusion. There was no one in sight. Then, he glanced at the clock on the table and realized that two hours had passed since work ended, and he had been completely absorbed in numbers and reports.

With a bitter smile, Lin Yishen stood up, ready to pack his things. The wedding invitation on the table lay quietly in a corner, so red it made him envious. He casually glanced outside; the city was glowing with lights, spring had just begun, and there was no trace of autumn chill. The lights were shining, the green waters flowed, and the clouds and stars dotted the sky. It was a scene where heaven and earth seemed to compete with each other, a beautiful spectacle.

It felt like being eternally awake, yet always alone.

At that time, Wen Wei had developed the habit of staying late at the office and then heading alone to the rooftop. The bustling commercial district below, full of light, felt like an ocean of brilliance to her. She liked to watch the twinkling lights at night, as it brought her peace and comfort.

That night seemed no different from the others. Wen Wei sat on the rooftop with a cup of coffee. Just as she was about to get up, she heard footsteps approaching from behind. She turned around suddenly and saw Lin Yishen standing in the shadow of the lights. His strong posture radiated a sense of loneliness and rare warmth. But it felt unreal; Lin Yishen seemed both farther away and closer to her.

He walked over and sat beside her. “A lonely and desolate city, though very beautiful.”

Wen Wei smiled. “Finding hope in despair.”

Lin Yishen laughed heartily, and Wen Wei joined him. She opened her fingers, letting tiny streams of light pass through. She squinted and smiled, and he looked at her. Both of them felt that something in the atmosphere had shifted.

In the end, they went out for dinner together: crab roe with chicken kidneys, chrysanthemum yellow fish soup, Songjiang bass, and scallops with lettuce—nearly all of the signature dishes of Shanghai cuisine.

Wen Wei picked up a piece of fish and put it in her mouth. She smiled. “Manager Lin, are you from Shanghai?”

He shook his head. “Aren’t you from Shanghai?”

She paused for a moment, then nodded. “Yes, I’ve lived in Shanghai my whole life until the headquarters sent me here.”

Lin Yishen smiled comfortingly. “Do these dishes still taste like home? I’m not from Shanghai, so I wouldn’t know.”

A warm current surged in Wen Wei’s heart. She paused with her chopsticks and muttered, “They taste very authentic, thank you.”

In fact, she had already been paying attention to this famous general manager of the company. In his early thirties, a diamond bachelor, a Cornell Business Administration PhD graduate, with no scandals and a reputation for integrity. Many people said that when speaking to him, they felt respected. His smile alone could make people feel like they were surrounded by spring.

She later found out that before studying abroad, Lin Yishen had worked as a PR manager at a hotel. A job like that required dealing with all kinds of difficult clients, but now, dealing only with well-trained subordinates and polite clients, he was in his element. Still, he had his moments of anger. When his cold, stern face appeared, no one dared to challenge him.

She had only seen him angry once.

It was because of a mistake made by their finance department. On her second day after being transferred, she entered the office only to see Lin Yishen with a grim face, standing with his hands behind his back in front of the finance manager. No one dared to speak; the atmosphere was as cold as a snowy December day.

No one knew how that day passed. Everyone was too scared to make a sound. After Lin Yishen left, not even half an hour passed before she was invited to his office. Lin Yishen was standing with his back to her in the morning light. She noticed a resignation letter and an appointment letter on his desk. To her shock, the appointment letter had her name on it—Finance Department Manager.

She was startled, quickly organizing her thoughts. “General Manager, I’m here.”

He turned around, his expression softening as though nothing had happened. He simply pointed to the appointment letter. “Miss Wen, can you accept this position?”

Without hesitation, she shook her head, which prompted a questioning look from Lin Yishen. She spoke earnestly, “Based on my qualifications and experience, I don’t think I should take this position. Besides, I’ve only just arrived and am unfamiliar with the situation here.”

Lin Yishen smiled and relaxed his brow, looking even more dashing. “You’ll get familiar with it quickly. A finance manager doesn’t need to handle everything personally; they just need to delegate. Also…” He paused. “What the company needs is a dedicated employee. I trust Miss Wen very much because—” He didn’t continue but instead looked at her with sincere honesty.

That “trust” immediately captivated her. Holding the appointment letter, she nodded seriously. “Alright, I accept.”

Later, she found out that Lin Yishen had a keen intuition for people. His four years in the hotel industry had honed his sharp eye. According to the company’s switchboard operator, “He’s seen all kinds of people—nothing surprises him. We’re too simple in front of him.”

THE END

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LOVING YOU IS THE BEST THING I HAVE DONE 爱你,是我做过最好的事 EXRA CHAPTER 1.2



Extra Chapter 1.2 - Sweet Osmanthus 桂花

While having dinner with the family, the conversation somehow turned to children. Originally, He Suye was just focusing on eating, but suddenly the elders asked, “Suye, when are you and Xifan planning to have a child? You’re not getting any younger.”

He choked on a bite of food, barely swallowing it, and awkwardly smiled. “We’re both busy. We haven’t thought about it yet.”

Grandpa He laughed. “You say that, but having a child makes a family complete. Just look at your cousin’s family, they’re so happy, and He Shouzheng is so smart and charming.”

He Shouzheng smiled brightly. “If Uncle has a child, I’ll finally get to be the older one. It’ll be great!”

It wasn’t that He Suye hadn’t thought about children; it was that Shen Xifan had always been against having a child too early. While he did value family, his work was incredibly busy. Before transferring to the military hospital, he was either in surgery or working overtime. Even when he was trying to sleep, he would be woken up by emergency calls. For this reason, he hadn’t been too eager to have a child.

Now that they had settled down, it was time to consider it. He planned to talk to her about it soon. If she didn’t want to, then so be it—these things were best left to happen naturally.

On the way home, it started to rain lightly. Due to traffic, it took him much longer than usual to get home.

Looking up from downstairs, the lights in the house were already on. The warm yellow light spilling from the windows made him feel at ease. Just like always, he knew she was waiting for him.

When he opened the door, the faint scent of alcohol greeted him. He frowned slightly; it seemed Shen Xifan had drunk quite a bit.

However, the living room light was on, but no one was around. He called out a few times with no response. When he opened the bedroom door, he found Shen Xifan sitting dazedly on the bed, her head resting against the closet, smiling faintly.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, her face had a seductive flush, and a flirtatious gleam appeared in her eyes. Seeing him enter, she pouted and sweetly said, “Hubby, put this outfit on for me and show me.”

He took a look and was surprised. “Military uniform? What do you want to wear it for?”

“Because I want you to!” Shen Xifan squinted her eyes. “I’ve never seen you in it. Why don’t you have to wear it at the hospital anymore?”

He took the uniform from her and explained, “Only the directors wear it, or sometimes the interns. Now, the military hospital has many external hires, and some aren’t even in the field.”

After changing into the uniform, he picked up the tie, but Shen Xifan stopped him. “This tie doesn’t match the military uniform. I’ll buy you a deep blue one next time. I saw a nice VERSACE one when I was out shopping. At the time, I thought it wouldn’t match, but now I think it would be perfect with this.”

He Suye smiled. “Are you done? Can I change out of it now? But, can I ask why you suddenly wanted me to wear a military uniform?”

“Today, I heard that men look the best in uniforms, and it reminded me of Dad. He looked so handsome in a military uniform—he was so charming back then.” She stood on the bed, leaned closer to He Suye’s face, and breathed out a seductive, faint scent of wine. “I didn’t expect you to look even more handsome. You were already so alluring, and now—heh.”

He Suye smiled as their eyes met. “You’re overpraising me, wife. Can I—”

Before he could finish, she suddenly kissed him gently, her lips filled with the taste of wine, intoxicating. They were so close, the rapid breathing and movements of their bodies creating a storm of passion. The kiss became an intense and beautiful battle.

But suddenly, He Suye remembered something important. Gasping, he asked, “Today…”

Her eyes glinted in the light, silently enticing him, and Shen Xifan smiled, sweet and mischievous. “Forget it. Whatever happens, happens naturally…”

He couldn’t help but smile inwardly. Alright, he would just let it happen naturally.

It felt as though the golden sunlight was dancing before his eyes. He Suye couldn’t help but open his eyes. He propped himself up to check the time on his watch. The person beside him stirred a little, then squinted and lazily asked, “What time is it?”

“It’s still early. Aren’t you off work today? Go back to sleep for a while.”

Shen Xifan snuggled deeper into the pillow, pulled the blanket tighter, and mumbled sleepily, “I’m tired…” and fell back into a deep sleep.

He gazed at her tenderly for a while, unable to resist kissing the corner of her lips before getting up to make breakfast.

Osmanthus honey dumplings—though not the season for it—was a luxurious treat for the morning, and he couldn’t help but enjoy it by himself.

He left a bowl in the microwave with a note for her and returned to the bedroom to get the military uniform.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, Shen Xifan had unexpectedly taken the initiative the night before. Fortunately, in the final moments, they both still had enough sanity not to ruin the uniform.

After folding the uniform neatly and packing it in a bag, he suddenly remembered the receipt Shen Xifan had asked him to get for her cousin. He had to go back to the bedroom to gently wake her up. “Where’s the receipt? Your cousin’s been asking about it.”

Still half-asleep, she mumbled, “It’s in my wallet. Go get it yourself.”

Her wallet was full of cards, and after searching for a while, he finally found the receipt wedged between two credit cards. As he carefully pulled it out, a photo slipped out with it.

He picked it up and couldn’t help but chuckle. It was an old photo of him wearing the work ID badge from his previous hospital—the one she teased him about calling “unphotogenic.”

That contradictory little girl—if it was so unflattering, why did she carry it around with her, not even telling him? Secretly hiding it away.

If she had said so earlier, he would have made sure to pick the best one for her to carry around, just like he always carried the most beautiful photo of her in his wallet.

He sighed, deciding to keep this one for now.

The second batch of photos were for the military doctors, all in olive green uniforms. Several of the nurses gushed, “So handsome! Men really look best in uniforms!”

After finishing his own shoot, the photographer pointed to one of the pictures on the computer and asked, “Dr. He, should we use this one?”

He smiled and said, “Let’s use that one. Can you privately send me this one?”

The photographer was puzzled, wondering if his aesthetic judgment was being questioned, and quickly asked, “I think this one looks better than that one.”

He politely smiled again, “Yes, that’s why we’re using that one.”

His phone vibrated in his pocket. He opened it to find a message from Shen Xifan: “He Suye, did you see a one-inch photo when you took the receipt today?”

He decided to tease her, “What photo? I didn’t see anything.”

Soon, another message came through. He could already imagine how anxious she must be, “Oh no, did some flirtatious woman steal it yesterday, or did it get lost? Are you sure you didn’t see it?”

“What photo? Is it important?”

“Of course it’s important, it’s your photo! Oh no—”

He chuckled to himself and reassured her, “I’ll give you another one when I get back. Our hospital is taking new work photos.”

“Remember to keep the best one for me. Use the less good one for the work photo.”

He smiled and put on his white coat. Just as he was about to reply to her message, another one came in—

“Come home early tonight, I’ll make osmanthus lily lotus seed soup. Remember to come back early!”

“Got it, I’ll definitely come back.”

He took a detour to the inpatient department, crossing a patch of green land. The fragrant osmanthus scent wafted over to him. He looked up and saw tiny petals falling like raindrops, gently drifting down. The osmanthus trees were blooming in clusters, all at the same time, filling the air with fragrance.

He reached out to catch the delicate petals, his heart full of anticipation for the next flowering season. Perhaps by then, he would have his complete family—just the three of them.



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LOVING YOU IS THE BEST THING I HAVE DONE 爱你,是我做过最好的事 EXRA CHAPTER 1.1



Extra Chapter 1.1 - Sweet Osmanthus 桂花

Having just completed a surgery, his tense nerves finally relaxed, and He Suye let out a sigh of relief as he pushed open the office window.

A light breeze brushed against his face, and from a distance, the fragrance of flowers wafted towards him. He carefully identified the scent—it was osmanthus. Shen Xifan had always liked osmanthus. In the early morning, at midnight, or after a light rain, clusters of pale yellow flowers would settle lightly on the branches. Their fragrance, whether subtle or strong, would deeply permeate the air, even without the wind.

Freshly picked osmanthus flowers, preserved in honey, could be used to make osmanthus rice dumplings in the winter, sweet and intoxicating.

At this moment, a nurse came to knock on the door. “Dr. He, please prepare. We need you for a photo shoot soon.”

He paused for a moment, and then saw the nurse pointing to her name badge. He immediately understood—it was a different hospital now, and this was a standard procedure.

He took off his white coat, fixed his hair in the mirror, and suddenly remembered something.

It was before they got married when they went to the department to hand out wedding candy. When he came out, he saw Shen Xifan standing frozen at the department door. Curiously, he followed her gaze and saw his own photo on the notice board.

She looked at the photo and then at herself, drawing a conclusion, “It’s a good thing you don’t photograph well. Otherwise, most of the patients would probably be coming for you.”

He was puzzled, “Is it really that bad? Why do so many people say I don’t photograph well?”

“No!” she said firmly. “It’s just that you look better in person. Don’t be too greedy, Dr. He. You’re already very handsome.”

He chuckled, “Is that so? I don’t feel it!”

Shen Xifan pursed her lips and smiled faintly. “When I first saw you, I was stunned. How could there be such a handsome doctor in the hospital? I couldn’t believe my eyes.”

“Heh, little girl, when you mention that, I remember. That time when I was writing the prescription, I kept seeing you staring at me. I felt like you weren’t looking at the medicine I was writing. What were you doing then?”

“Uh—looking at your name. But I didn’t see it clearly at the time. I only saw ‘Attending Physician.’”

“Didn’t the prescription have it on there?”

“How would I know? Doctors’ handwriting is always so fancy. The printed version was much clearer. Besides, in case you prescribed the wrong medicine for me, I could easily file a complaint.”

He was immediately speechless. Shen Xifan grinned and held his hand. “Just kidding. How could I doubt your medical skills back then? You rattled off all those professional terms and immediately convinced me. I felt like you were a reliable doctor.”

Seeing the dimples on He Suye’s face, she added, “But back then, you always had such a stern look, so serious. I thought you were going for the cold, aloof type. I didn’t expect that when you smile, you’d almost lose your breath. You looked so young.”He Suye couldn’t help but laugh. “When I was an intern, my mentor always said I looked too young to give patients a sense of security, so he paired me up with Qiu Tian. He said Qiu Tian could highlight my stability. But unexpectedly, Qiu Tian suddenly became incredibly serious all day, and even I couldn’t laugh. Finally, when we got back to the dorm, we laughed for a long time.”

Shen Xifan blinked. “So that’s how your seriousness was trained, huh? As expected, behind every successful man, there’s always another successful man.”

Suddenly, the phone rang. It was Grandpa He urging them to come back for dinner. Before leaving, Shen Xifan couldn’t resist looking at the photo one more time and quietly whispered to him, “He Suye, next time, try to look worse in the photo!”

Without hesitation, he replied, “I’ll try!”

After the photo shoot, a few doctors and nurses gathered around the computer to check the photos. The photographer picked up a folder and confirmed something, then said to him, “Dr. He, you’re a soldier, right? The rules here say the photo needs to be in military uniform.”

He Suye looked troubled. “The military uniform is at home. I don’t wear it to work.”

The photographer smiled. “No worries, there’s another batch tomorrow. You can come back and take it then.”

He Suye nodded. “Thank you, I appreciate it.”

As he was preparing to leave the office, he received a call from Shen Xifan. “He Suye, we have a class reunion tonight. I won’t be going back for dinner.”

“Alright, then I’ll head to Grandpa’s house. After the gathering, give me a call, and I’ll come pick you up?”

“No need. We agreed not to bring family members. It’s fine, I’m not a kid.”

He Suye couldn’t help but remind her, “Drink less, come back early. If you can’t get a cab, call me, okay?”

Shen Xifan laughed. “I’ve had my ID for over ten years. I’m not a minor anymore, Dr. He!”

Before even parking, the faint scent of flowers wafted into his nose. It was from the osmanthus at Grandpa’s house. The rain had washed the green leaves clean, and the pale yellow blossoms were still sparse—some were like tiny millet grains or buds. The sight of it made his heart feel light and happy.

When he got out of the car, he saw He Shouzheng in the yard. After a few days, the boy seemed to have grown a lot. Seeing him, He Shouzheng ran over and clung to him, saying, “Uncle, come, come! Help me pick that big flower bud. I can’t reach it!”

Curiously, he asked, “What are you picking it for?”

“We’re going to make it into honey, Mom taught me.”

He smiled, “I’ll help you pick it, but you have to get me a basket.”

“Are you going to make it too? Grandpa has some honey from last time, it’s in the little cupboard in the kitchen.”

“Yeah, your little aunt loves to eat osmanthus honey dumplings.”

He Shouzheng pouted. “It’s ‘Sister Shen.’ When you call her ‘little aunt,’ it makes her sound so old.”

He Suye teased, “You always call me ‘uncle,’ why don’t you think I’m old?”

He Shouzheng nodded seriously. “You’re not young anymore. Marrying Sister Shen is like an old cow eating young grass!”

He Suye burst into laughter, but before he could respond, He Shouzheng went on, “If Uncle has a child, that means I’ll be the older one. I’ll finally have my chance to turn the tables!”



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LOVING YOU IS THE BEST THING I HAVE DONE 爱你,是我做过最好的事 CHAPTER 27.3 (END)



Chapter 27.3 - Ginseng 当归

The boundless darkness and loneliness surrounded her, the sound of the howling wind and falling snow filling her ears. Time seemed endless in her drowsy consciousness. In her dream, the figure walked through the heavy snowfall, his beautiful face unchanged, yet an icy aura emanated from him, pushing her away from a distance, lifeless and distant.

She desperately ran towards him, a cold fear gripping her thoughts. She felt the distance between them was so close, so close that she could almost reach out and touch him; yet, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t reach him. She watched helplessly as he slowly faded away, his footprints vanishing as if he had never been there at all.

She called out his name, begging him not to leave her alone. Desperate longing filled the space around her.

The world seemed vast and empty, with no response. The only thing in front of her was the deep white snow still falling, and the harsh, rasping sound of the wind that pierced her ears. She was left standing alone in the snow, with no idea where to go.

She didn’t even know how to cry, it felt as though she had become numb.

Gradually, word by word, she heard the anxious, deep voice calling her, “Girl, wake up, what’s wrong?”

A warm tear slid down from the corner of her eye, falling into her hair. In her blurry vision, she saw the man frowning, his eyes full of worry and concern.

She couldn’t say anything, only tears uncontrollably flowed down her face, not just because of the nightmare, but because all the depression and longing from these days poured out. His embrace was as warm as ever. At that moment, she had only one thought—why was she always so fragile and so prone to crying in front of him?

Outside the window, the heavy snow turned the entire night sky into a beautiful shade of blue, like the finest feathers of a white bird’s wings gracefully falling. It was so beautiful it couldn’t be described.

Everything in the world became vivid and beautiful, all because of the man in front of her. In that instant, she finally understood how important he was.

When she had calmed down, He Suye asked, “How many days has it been since you slept? You have a fever due to exhaustion. When Lin Yishen described your condition on the phone, it really scared me.”

“Lin Yishen?” Shen Xifan widened her eyes, “He called you? How does he know you?”

“Because I’m his maternal uncle’s third aunt’s son’s cousin’s younger cousin—” Lin Yishen pushed the door open and entered, smiling as he finished the sentence, “Surprised? Turns out we’re actually somewhat related.”

Shen Xifan turned to He Suye for help, and he nodded. “Actually, I’m not really sure how we’re related, but that’s the gist of it.”

No wonder she had seen them chatting so closely at the hotel before, and when Lin Yishen mentioned “your boyfriend,” he always had a sly smile. Now it all made sense—she carefully examined the two men in front of her. “You really do resemble each other!”

Lin Yishen smiled. “Now that the real boyfriend has arrived, I’ll leave so I don’t end up as the third wheel.”

He Suye held Shen Xifan down. “You lie here; I’ll go see him off.”

At the stairway, Lin Yishen waved his hand. “No need to send me off. Take good care of her. Don’t thank me too much!”

He Suye smiled, a little apologetic and a little relieved, and said sincerely, “Thank you.”

Lin Yishen pursed his lips, seemed to hesitate, then sighed lightly. “Forget it, forget it. We made everything clear before I went abroad. I just hope you don’t forget it.”

His eyes were bright, his voice soft but firm, “I will make her happy.”

Lin Yishen squinted at the heavy snow outside, a smile lingering on his lips, deep and lasting, as if he had just let go of a heavy burden.


After returning, Shen Xifan asked, “How did Lin Yishen find you? Doesn’t your dorm have no phone?”

He casually replied, “He found someone who knew me and came straight to the research institute.”

Shen Xifan lowered her head. “I’m sorry, He Suye. I really am such a troublemaker. I’m really sorry.”

Unexpectedly, a soft kiss landed on her forehead, full of warmth. He gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and looked directly into her eyes. “I should be the one saying sorry.”

It was a peaceful, intimate moment, yet suddenly, her stomach growled loudly. She felt incredibly embarrassed. He Suye laughed, ruffling her messy hair, and said, “Put your clothes on, it’s time to eat.”

Perhaps because she had just had a fever, the plain porridge had no taste at all when it entered her mouth. She only ate half a bowl before she could no longer swallow any more. He Suye wouldn’t allow it. “Eat a little more. You still need to take medicine later. If your stomach is empty, the medicine won’t be absorbed well.”

She was immediately curious. “What medicine? Do I really need to take medicine? Isn’t the fever already gone?”

“You have a condition called virtual fatigue fever. Didn’t I tell you not to push yourself so hard? Your body was already weak, and now it’s worse after all this stress!” He Suye became a little anxious whenever the topic of her illness came up, his brows furrowed even deeper.

She was curious. “What kind of medicine do I need to take?”

“Gui Pi Decoction. It nourishes the heart and spleen, benefits qi, and helps blood production. It contains astragalus, poria, white atractylodes, licorice, longan, angelica, polygala, and goji berries.” He Suye sighed. “Go lie down for a bit. When you’re feeling better, I’ll wake you up to take the medicine.”

“But where did you get these herbs? Does America have Chinese medicine?”

“There’s a Chinese medicine store in Chinatown. Traditional Chinese medicine is very popular with the Chinese community there. By the way, today is the third day of the Chinese New Year. When I went to Chinatown today, it was very lively.”

She smiled lightly, somewhat childishly. “Did they have candied hawthorn, hot dumplings, and tangyuan? Were there dragon and lion dances, couplets, and Fu characters?”

“Missing home, huh?” He Suye pulled her hand over. “If you want to go, I’ll take you, but the atmosphere of the New Year is better in China.”

Shen Xifan felt a slight movement in her heart. The words were on her lips but she didn’t know how to express them. She gently picked up the herb called angelica, held it in her palm, and softly said, “In another six months, I’ll be like this. What about you?”

“Silly girl!” He Suye smiled to comfort her. “What do you think?”

Angelica, angelica… “The traveler is weary and longs to return home, missing the old house and high hall.” She couldn’t help but fall in love with the name.

Who, after all, gave this name to the herb? Was it the loving mother who waited day and night for her child to return, or the wife who longed for her husband to come back? But no matter who it was, that kind of feeling, that longing, went straight to the heart.

Maybe it was because she was truly exhausted, or maybe it was due to the effects of the Chinese medicine, but soon the drowsiness overtook her. In her hazy state, she felt someone softly kiss her lips. She chuckled faintly and fell back asleep.

And so, a dreamless night passed.

The next morning, she was awakened by the morning light.

The world was a blanket of white. The sun shone on the snow, casting a faint glow, so pure and elegant, so flawless. Shen Xifan exhaled gently, feeling an indescribable sense of lightness.

But with such heavy snow, how did He Suye make it here last night?

The scent of rice filled the kitchen, breaking her thoughts. She quickly shuffled to the kitchen, where she saw He Suye holding bowls and chopsticks. He asked, “You’re up? How do you feel now?”

She touched her forehead and sighed with relief. “I’m fine now. I feel much better. What are you making? It smells so good!”

“It’s vegetable porridge.” He Suye casually lifted the lid, and the fragrant aroma filled the air, making Shen Xifan take a few deep breaths. He couldn’t help but laugh. “Little girl, don’t get too absorbed in it. Go wash up first.”

The vegetable porridge tasted fresh and savory. One bowl wasn’t enough, so she refilled it. He Suye just smiled at her. “You don’t have to eat so quickly. Be careful, your stomach might feel uncomfortable.”

Because he made it himself, it tasted even better.

He had done so many things for her, but still felt it wasn’t enough. He was always concerned, always worried, always anxious about their future. This illness had come from those inner fears.

All those heavy academic tasks weren’t really a problem. The self-destructive lifestyle was just the loneliness plaguing her. It turned out that she had been suffering from homesickness because she missed someone. That’s why she felt lonely, afraid, restless, helpless, and out of control. And he was the medicine that healed her.

If she owed him so much love, she would spend her entire life repaying him.

She put down her chopsticks and looked at him with determined, honest eyes. She gently said, word by word, “He Suye, I want to be with you forever.”

His hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and then there was the crisp sound of the bowl and chopsticks clinking together. A complex emotion surfaced in his eyes—joy, touched, or something else. Shen Xifan couldn’t tell what it was, but she allowed him to stand up, walk in front of her, and gently embrace her.

He Suye whispered just one word in her ear, but it felt more moving and sincere than any grand promise.

He said, “Okay.”

A lifetime of commitment.

This winter, in a foreign land, she finally understood. In the world of love, happiness will always follow, and in the world of love, there will always be everlasting companionship, supporting each other.

She met him in the prime of her life, fell in love with him, and then decided to stay with him.

At this point, her life was complete, and there were no more regrets.

(End)




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