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Chapter 1308: Chapter 488: [Yang City Musings], [Su Yu’s Emotional Fragments]

”Goodbye, uncle and aunt. You can go back.”

Tang Song opened the car door and sat in the driver’s seat.

Gao Mengting stood outside the car window, speaking gently, ”Don’t forget to send me a message when you get to the hotel.”

”Yeah, bye, see you tomorrow.” Tang Song smiled and winked, making an ”OK” gesture.

The sound of the engine starting broke the tranquility of the night, and the Bentley Mulsanne slowly drove away.

Watching the red taillights disappear around the corner, Gao Mengting took a long breath, lowering her head to kick the fallen leaves beneath her feet, masking the strong feeling of reluctance on her face.

”Our daughter really found a treasure!” Gao Jinshan withdrew his gaze, beaming, ”Tang Song, this young man, looks spirited, talks and acts efficiently, and is so generous and sincere, truly impeccable!”

Then, Zhao Suyun’s voice rang out with excitement and a hint of reproach: ”I say, Tingting, such a big matter, why didn’t you tell us earlier? Your dad and I had no preparation at all!”

Gao Mengting blushed a little, muttering softly, ”It’s just the beginning, everything is still unstable, I didn’t plan to have Tang Song come to our house.”

”What do you mean just the beginning? Such a great young man, you need to pay more attention!” Zhao Suyun patted her daughter’s hand, urging her.

”Got it, mom—” Gao Mengting replied helplessly.

Gao Jinshan hesitated and asked in a low voice, ”Tingting, the car Tang Song drove... it’s a Bentley, right? It looks really expensive, isn’t it a few million?”

He didn’t know much about cars, especially these top-grade cars, just knew the brand, but had no clue about the specific price.

”A few million? That expensive?!” Zhao Suyun exclaimed, ”Tingting, Tang Song’s family...”

Gao Mengting hurriedly interrupted, ”Alright, dad, mom, stop beating around the bush, I have a handle on my matters.”

”Okay then.”

The three chatted as they walked upstairs, their footsteps echoing in the narrow space.

Gao Jinshan hummed a cheerful old song, with particularly light steps, as if he were floating.

Opened the door to the room.

Gao Jinshan couldn’t wait to crouch in front of the two cardboard boxes, his eyes bright as if looking at treasure.

Zhao Suyun couldn’t help laughing and scolding, ”Look at your impatience, just saw them off and can’t sit still, don’t be so rough and break something.”

”How could I? This was a gift from my son-in-law, must treasure it!” Gao Jinshan rubbed his palms together, took a small knife to cut the tape, and opened the box lids one by one.

Six golden bottles of Moutai, and packs of the bright red Soft China cigarettes, neatly arranged.

Gao Jinshan caressed them lovingly, feeling entirely comfortable.

After a moment, he eagerly pulled out a pack of Soft China, opened it, took a cigarette, and clipped it between his fingers, lighting it to take a deep puff.

Squinting to exhale a puff of smoke, he said with full pleasure, ”Ah, this flavor is really different!”

Just coming out of the washroom, Gao Mengting saw this scene and couldn’t help but advise, ”Dad, smoke less, it’s bad for your health.”

”Oh, you know your dad’s body, strong like an ox, what to be afraid of!” Gao Jinshan said, holding the cigarette, he also opened a bottle of Flying Moutai, examining it carefully, ”Tsk tsk, truly Moutai, this bottle feels weighty in hand, and the packaging is so meticulous!”

At this moment, he felt he had reached the peak of his life.

Seeing her father in this state, Gao Mengting sighed in resignation, ”I’ll go sleep first, after the team building event, I’ll take you and mom to the hospital for a complete check-up.”

Her parents were getting older, and now that she had the capability, she naturally thought of making them healthier.

Returning to her familiar small bedroom.

Gao Mengting came to the desk, turned on the lamp, and took out a thick light blue notebook from the bookshelf above.

She sat down on the chair, gently opened it, tenderly perusing through it.

This was her high school diary, not written daily, but after returning home from school on weekends, she would record bits and pieces that had happened recently.

It carried many of her beautiful memories.

Then, she directly flipped to the last page.

On it was her once-written ”Wish List.”

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Read at least 50 books a year;

Learn to play the violin;

Open a truly self-owned clothing store, with new clothes every day;

Visit Iceland to see the aurora;

Find her own ”Mr. Darcy.”

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Under the lamp, a warm smile appeared on Gao Mengting’s face.

She drew her favorite pen from the pen holder, put a check mark after the last item.

Being half an idealist, she believed love should be like those beautiful moments in literary works, without much embellishment, yet directly touching the heart.

Tang Song’s appearance was a small miracle gifted by fate for her.

Of course, she also knew reality isn’t always so perfect.

Just like her once-owned clothing store and cherished friendships, later broken apart due to conflicts of interest.

In the future, would something happen between her and Tang Song too? Could they keep this feeling always?

The question had no answer, but she chose to believe in the present, cherish this miracle, and wholeheartedly embrace her partner.

She didn’t know how long it had passed.

”Dingdong—” A WeChat notification sounded.

[Tang Song: ”I’ve arrived at the hotel, sleep early, good night, have a sweet dream.”]

Gao Mengting smiled faintly, replied with ”Goodnight,” placed the phone aside, and lay back in bed, pulling the quilt tight.

The lights went out, and sweet dreams descended.

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The hotel corridor at night was very quiet.

A series of clear footsteps came from afar, finally stopping in front of a door.