After returning home with the child, her ex-husband knelt down and gently coaxed her.

Pangu Mansion is a luxurious commercial penthouse located in the city center.

You can watch the sunrise and the sunset.

Standing on the floor, you can also overlook the entire CBD of Jinghai.

It is the top choice for wealthy young people to buy private residences.

A luxury house was worth tens of millions of yuan a decade or so ago, and now it's worth as much as nine figures.

Not to mention the luxury brand furniture that the original owner didn't take with them, the value of which is incalculable.

Selling a property for a bargain price of five million is undoubtedly a hot commodity in the luxury home sales industry.

However, from the time Anning inquired about the property until the purchase was completed, no one came to ask about it.

It wasn't until all the formalities were completed that she realized how lucky she was to have seen the sales information so quickly and completed the purchase.

The salesperson very considerately helped her into the car, and only after watching her vehicle drive away did he pick up his phone to make a call.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Lu's house has already been sold." The male salesperson was very attentive. "That's right, it was Ms. An... yes, it was paid in full."

The other party gave a few more instructions, and the man smiled repeatedly, "Okay, Mr. Jiang, don't worry, I followed all the normal procedures for buying a house... Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang."

After hanging up the phone, the male salesperson couldn't stop smiling.

He didn't know how such a huge windfall had fallen from the sky for him; perhaps it was the result of his father's lifelong prayers to Buddha.

Such a nice luxury house, yet Mr. Lu actually sold it for a bargain price, and even precisely recommended it to Ms. An, specifying that it was only for Ms. An and not for anyone else. The latter came to buy the house immediately.

What's the difference between this and giving away a house? Why not just transfer it directly to Miss An?

The male salesman racked his brains, unable to figure it out. Perhaps this was just how the wealthy entertained themselves.

In any case, he made a huge profit.

Not only did they earn a sales commission, but Mr. Jiang also gave them a considerable extra fee.

He thought to himself with delight that if such good things happened a few more times, he could retire early and go back to his hometown.

......

The wheels of the suitcase rolled slowly on the clean, bright floor, and after exiting the elevator, it stopped outside a simply luxurious entrance door.

An Ning pulled a suitcase with one hand and held Xiao Anxian's hand with the other. The suitcase contained their few belongings.

Standing at the entrance, the warm light shone on her, and Anning felt a strange sense of familiarity.

The salesperson's message was still on my phone: "Ms. An, the house is fully furnished. The owner hasn't taken anything. You can move in immediately. The door code has been sent to you."

707806.

Her and Lu Xiyan's birthday.

It was changed when he held her hand when she moved in.

"Mom, is this our new house?" Little Anxian looked up at the door, which was several times wider than him, his eyes innocent and clear.

"Yes, my darling." Anning smiled gently. "From now on, this will be our home."

She stood at the door, not pressing the numeric password, but instinctively unlocking it with her fingerprint.

A "click" sound.

Unexpectedly, the front door opened.

An Ning's heart skipped a beat.

For the past four years, he hadn't changed the password, and he hadn't even deleted her fingerprint lock.

Is it because... he hasn't been back here in the past four years?

The door opened, and a familiar scent wafted out.

As soon as she stepped into the entryway, the vast interior and all the home furnishings came into view. A strong memory swept over An Ning like a fierce wind, making it hard for her to breathe and causing her nose to sting.

The entire apartment features a large area of ​​dark colors, but warm-toned small items are incorporated in many places.

The open-plan kitchen and countertop, decorated in metallic and lake-blue tones, are adorned with retro green cartoon decorations. A cool gray sofa is topped with beige plush cartoon cushions, and the floor lamp is a warm orange robot...

These colorful little objects may seem abrupt at first glance, but they become interesting when integrated into the large area of ​​cool gray space.

Every color clash is a trace of the life that Anning and Lu Xiyan once lived in.

The familiar objects in the room were still in their original places, as if nothing had changed, yet everything had changed.

Wow! This new house is huge!

Xiao Anxian exclaimed in surprise, let go of her mother's hand, and happily ran around in the excessively large living room.

"Be careful," An Ning whispered to him. Just as she was about to go inside, she paused slightly when she caught sight of the entrance hall.

......

"Honey, this entryway wall looks a bit bare. What do you think we should put on it?"

The young man smiled, pulled the girl into his arms, and stared thoughtfully at the entrance.

The girl's bright eyes sparkled as she smiled beautifully. "How about we write down our wishes? We can make birthday wishes into cards and stick them here, so the other person can make them come true."

"I think it's great." The man affectionately pinched the girl's cheek. "My baby's designs are all good."

The girl jogged away, then jogged back, handed him a pen, and said, "You write yours, and I'll write mine."

The girl carefully wrote on the sticky note: "My 22nd birthday wish is to spend it with Lu Xiyan."

The man leaned closer, rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, glanced at her, raised an eyebrow, and smiled, "That's it?"

The girl nodded gently. "Don't be fooled by how simple this wish seems; the simpler the wish, the harder it is to fulfill."

The man looked at her delicate features, gave her a light kiss on the cheek, his eyes full of love, "As long as it's related to me, as long as I can do it, your wish won't be difficult to fulfill."

The girl blushed and smiled, glancing at his wish card: "My 24th birthday wish is to eat Ningning's cooking and have her kiss me first..."

The girl's voice grew softer and softer, her face turning redder and redder, while the man, resting his chin on his hand, stared at her with a wicked grin.

The girl playfully retorted, "You're being indecent."

"What's wrong with you being indecent?" The man's smile was excessively handsome. "My wish is too easy to fulfill."

The girl lowered her head shyly, smiled with her pink lips slightly pursed, and did not deny it, "Yes, it will come true."

The sound was very soft, but loud enough for a man to hear clearly.