That night, Cai Youyou slept next to An Yueru.

I don't know why, Cai Youyou, who thought that she would lose sleep without Mo Xun's furry bear pajamas, lay beside her mother, and actually slept unusually peacefully, sleeping very soundly.

So much so that she didn't feel that when she fell asleep, An Yueru, who was lying beside her, suddenly sat up quietly, raised her hand to look at her, and seemed to be very hesitant, but after experiencing some inner struggle, she couldn't help but put her hand on her face and gently trace the outline of her face......

It was also Chinese New Year's Eve dinner time, and there was one less Cai Youyou at home, and this Chinese New Year's Eve meal of the Mo family could be described as tasteless.

Mo Xun, who has never made a mistake in cooking, makes frequent mistakes when cooking dishes for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. Either they forgot to put salt, or they used sugar as table salt, or they burned the food in a daze, thanks to Wang Fatzi and Mo Ning, who were busy in the kitchen with Mo Xun, they found that the situation was wrong and helped Mo Xun turn off the fire in time.

Looking at Mo Xun, who was silent and pale, Mo Ning, Mrs. Mo, Old Man Qiao and others also felt embarrassed.

They still remember that during the Spring Festival last year, Xiao Cai and Mo Xun, Wang Fatzi, and Zhu Qing happily cooked many dishes with auspicious names for everyone.

Unexpectedly, so many changes have happened in just one year.

Zhu Qing ran away, and Cai Youyou was also missing, and he didn't know where he was.

The atmosphere of the Mo family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was very dull.

No one wanted to speak.

Everyone barely finished eating the dishes that Mo Xun failed to play, and then dispersed early.

That night, Mo Xun sat silently in his room for a long time, and finally couldn't help but walk into Cai Youyou's room with his feet raised.

When his gaze fell on the objects in the room, which he was familiar with, and where she had used, he gritted his teeth uncontrollably, clenched his fists tightly, and his heart overflowed with his thoughts about her.

On the desk lay a notebook she hadn't had time to put away and a pen filled with ink.

That's because she was still thinking of new menus at the start of the Moes's annual meeting, and was actively preparing for the spring opening of their resort.

But now, he doesn't know where his Cai Xiaonag is, what kind of things she is doing, and whether she is doing well or not.

Mo Xun looked at everything in this room, sat down on the chair, stared at the notebook, and was silent for a long time at the beautiful handwriting left by Cai Youyou.

He suddenly stood up and returned to his room.

But it didn't take long for him to turn back again, holding the pen that Xiao Cai had given him in his hand, and a brand new blank notebook.

He sat down at her desk and used the pen she had given him to write these words.

"Dear Cai Xiaona, it's been more than twenty-four hours since you left me. I miss you so much, so, at this moment I'm doing something that you must not have imagined. I'm sitting in your room, at your desk, writing you love letters. I'll do this every day until we meet again, and I'll give you this love letter. ”