Chapter 373 375 - Warm House, Warm Home

"Congratulations, you're finally getting better." The doctor still congratulates Moran Ember sincerely, three years ago she was just a nurse, and three years later she has become a doctor.

If there is anyone in the past three years who can make her unforgettable, one is Fang Yabo, and the other is Moran Ash.

Fang Yabo ran to the hospital for three years for Moran Ash.

It's hard to remember.

"Thank you." Moran Ember didn't remember the doctor in front of her, but she accepted the blessing anyway.

After Mo Lanyan took the letter, he put the envelope in his trouser pocket, and then hurriedly left the hospital and went to the place where Chu Jiangmo used to live.

When you arrive at Yunye Garden, you go straight to the fifth floor.

Since he didn't have a key, Moran Ember called in the doorman and opened the door.

When the door opened and his eyes touched the scene inside, Moran Ember thought he was back in his childhood.

Although the house has not been cleaned up for three years, it is covered with dust.

But Moran Ember still recognized it at a glance.

Plates, glasses placed on the wall.

A dining table across the door.

Sofa in the living room.

Posing ······

It's all familiar to her.

It was a strange feeling, it was the first time she had been here, but it all felt familiar.

When she walked into the house, stood behind the door and glanced at it, she realized that this layout was her favorite layout and setting when she was a child.

Some fragments flashed through her mind, but they were clutched by Moran Ember in an instant.

"Brother Jiangmo, I want to buy a house in the future, and the decoration in the house must be what I like."

"The room should be filled with my favorite things."

"It's better to have a small balcony full of flowers."

"So that when the sun comes out, it shines on them and it illuminates the whole room."

"A house illuminated by the sun must be warm."

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She hadn't remembered those words for a long time, and she thought she had forgotten them.

But as soon as her thoughts touched, these memories that were all buried in the deepest part of her mind surfaced in an instant.

Moran Ember walked briskly to the balcony.

The flowers and plants on the balcony have long since withered due to untended care, but the sun is shining on the balcony at this time, illuminating the whole room.

The golden glow smeared the entire house, bringing a brief warmth to the uninhabited house.

Moran Ember suddenly thought of something, propped his hands on the balcony, and looked down.

She found that she could clearly see the flowers and trees below.

She suddenly remembered the scene three years ago, and couldn't help but wave her hand down.

Even though no one below could respond to her.

Moran Ember withdrew his hand in despair and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

'Jiang Mo, when we have money in the future, I must buy a sofa for myself. ’

What she didn't buy as a child, he bought it all.

He set them up and made them a home.

And she didn't know anything about it.

When she was a child, she occasionally said on a whim, and he remembered it all.

Her fool is silent······

Moran Ember suddenly remembered something, and took out the letter that was in his trouser pocket.

After opening it, Juanjuan's handwriting on the letter made Moran Ember squirm.

And the familiar tone in that letter couldn't help but make Moran Ash lose his mind.

Like Mr. Fang, please let go for the rest of your life, please collect: () Mr. Fang, please let go of the rest of your life, and update it the fastest.