If Xiang Huan remembers correctly, Pan Ning hasn't been to Marriage Town for at least five years.

Her business here has long been over and she is no longer doing it, and after gaining a foothold in Lincheng, she doesn't want to have anything to do with this place anymore.

Anyway, Xiang Huan knew that this was the case.

As for whether Pan Ning went back without her, Xiang Huan was not sure.

With such speculation in his heart, Xiang Huan was absent-minded when he ate, and he didn't participate in the chat much.

Cheng Ye noticed it, and urged Xiao Wu, who wanted to have a good drink, to finish eating quickly and go back to the hotel.

This time, they still opened their own rooms and lived alone.

Xiang Huan went back to the room, continued to ponder about Pan Ning, and finally decided to contact him again tomorrow morning, and directly asked his mother if she was also in Marriage Town.

After thinking about it, Xiang Huan didn't sleep well all night, and got up very early in the morning.

She left the hotel alone, ready to go to the morning market in town, she hadn't been there for many years, and it was the first time Narino took her to visit.

When I went out to inquire, the location of the morning market was still in the original area, and the scale was said to have become smaller, only half of what it used to be.

When Xiang Huan arrived at the morning market, a sense of familiarity immediately came to his face.

Although many places in the town have become unrecognizable after all these years, everything here is pretty much the same, except for the fewer stalls.

Xiang Huan even saw that the fried tofu stall she loved was still there, and there were still many people around her business.

Everyone still didn't have the concept of queuing, but they didn't scramble, they all consciously waited on a first-come, first-served basis, and Xiang Huan also stood up.

There should have been at least ten people in front of her, including three or four elderly people, who were chatting with the stall owner in the local dialect while waiting.

Xiang Huan listened, his eyes there

Wandering around the market, wondering if I'd buy something to eat later.

After there were a few fewer people in the stall, Xiang Huan noticed that someone had been staring at her, so she followed the line of sight to find her.

It was a middle-aged uncle standing diagonally across from her.

Xiang Huan didn't know him, so he looked away and continued to wait for the fried tofu, but the uncle approached her.

When he arrived, the middle-aged uncle asked Xiang Huan, girl, have you lived in the town for a while before, about ten years ago.

Hearing this, the people around looked at Xiang Huan a few times.

Xiang Huan also looked at the middle-aged uncle carefully, and still didn't feel familiar, but the time point he asked made Xiang Huan sensitive again.

"I've been here a few times, but I haven't stayed for long." Xiang Huan didn't tell the truth.

"That's right, I remember the looks of your mother too much, isn't it?" The middle-aged uncle shook his head very confidently, staring at Xiang Huan with good eyes.

The people around listened to this and chatted curiously.

"Big brother, do you still remember that they are two mothers, where do you live?"

"I used to be neighbors, but ten years ago, the girl was so old, you read it wrong."

Xiang Huan listened to everyone's gossip, trying to search for traces of this uncle in his memories, but he still had no impression.

The middle-aged uncle remembered more.

He looked at Xiang Huan and reminded, "Think about it again, do you live with your mother in Lihua Village in the town, renting a bungalow, and you still live in that ...... The dance hall was set on fire and the kid who killed people, do you remember?"

Xiang Huan's back was cold.

It seems that he has really been recognized by some irrelevant person in the past.

Moreover, I heard someone mention the scene ten years ago

The dance hall was on fire, and Narino was mentioned.

The latter sentence of the middle-aged uncle suddenly ignited the chatting enthusiasm of the people around him, and they all talked about the demolition of that place through the dance hall fire he mentioned.

Xiang Huan has been stared at by the middle-aged uncle, and he left directly without saying anything, so he had to smile politely and say that he really recognized the wrong person.

After saying that, he was still in the mood to continue to wait for the fried tofu, turned his head and hurriedly walked away.

The people behind him were still talking, and Xiang Huan walked out of the morning with his head down

City, go out for a long time, only to stop and gasp.

The mobile phone also received a WeChat message at this time, and it was Cheng Ye who asked her if she had gotten up.

Xiang Huan wanted to reply to him by typing, but his fingers kept shaking slightly, so he had to change it to a voice, saying that he had come out to visit the morning market.

Cheng Ye followed and called over, saying that he would also come over and ask Xiang Huan to share the location with him.

"Don't come!" Xiang Huan interrupted him loudly.

"What are you doing, is something happening?" Cheng Ye must have heard that Xiang Huan was wrong, and immediately asked.

Xiang Huan looked back at the direction of the morning market and said that it was okay, but the morning market was too boring to waste time, so she would go back to the hotel.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the lobby."

Xiang Huan returned to the hotel, Cheng Ye was waiting for her at the door, and immediately greeted her when she saw someone.

"Go to dinner, Xiao Wu said that the hotel has your favorite fried tofu for breakfast, and it should be gone when it's late." Cheng Ye looked at Xiang Huan's face and turned back to the hotel as he spoke.

When he sat down for breakfast, Cheng Ye was basically chatting with Xiao Wu about the café, and he didn't ask what happened in the morning market without asking a word.

Xiang Huan didn't mention it, he finished eating, and said that he would make a phone call and go back to the room first.

It's still called to Penning

, this time Pan Ning picked it up quickly, and asked Xiang Huan quite early.

Xiang Huan hummed, followed and asked the question in his heart directly, and asked if his mother was also here in Marriage Town.

Pan Ning was silent for a while, and asked her daughter with a smile how she knew, but she didn't hide it.

"Even my intuition is that you are also there, and you didn't tell me when you came over." Xiang Huan couldn't guess the reason why his mother came over.

"A little bit earlier than you, I didn't live in the town, there is a resort in the mountains near here, I live here with my friends, half an hour's drive from the town."

Xiang Huan asked, what friend.

Pan Ning hesitated, and said that she would tell Xiang Huan when she met again, she had done this in advance now, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Xiang Huan drew a big question mark in his heart.

When Cheng Ye came to knock on the door, Xiang Huan was talking to Lin Qihao on the phone, so he sat down and watched by himself.

Xiang Huan was researching with Lin Qihao about the positioning of a newly renovated special theme room in the club, and Xiang Huan felt that the budget was a bit high.

After ten minutes of chatting, Xiang Huan closed his eyes a little tired and asked Cheng Ye how he arranged it today.

Cheng Ye replied: "Wait for you to go to the coffee shop together, you can hang up the [Fuhuan] sign today, and help me put the aesthetic part, you are professional."

The decoration speed of the coffee shop is really fast, and Xiang Huan has been busy with these things recently, so he really wants to go to see the scene.

The location of the coffee shop was chosen near the west gate of the town, which was the only way to enter the town from the border customs.

When they arrived at the scene, the people who came to install the signboard of the coffee shop were working, and they had just hung up a "floating" word.

Xiang Huan squinted and looked at it from a distance, his heart fluttering

Come out with an idea.

She called Cheng Ye, who was talking to Xiao Wu, over and asked him to stand in a row with her, and learned her to squint and look at the signboard.

"There's still a word that hasn't been hung, hang it up and read it together." Narino looked at it and reminded him that it wasn't over yet.

Xiang Huan told him his new idea.

"I think you might as well use this [floating] character as the name of your store, it feels more distinctive and eye-catching."

Cheng Ye listened, and after thinking about it, he looked at the word [floating] again.

"It seems to be...... It's kind of interesting." After looking at it for a while, Narino retracted his gaze.

"I'm just aesthetically suggesting, whether you're the boss or you're up to yourself." After Xiang Huan finished speaking, he walked towards the storefront.

Narino followed her.

When Xiang Huan was visiting around the coffee shop, Cheng Ye asked Xiao Wu to tell the workers that the word "floating" on the signboard should be hung first.

When Xiang Huan walked out again after reading it, he happened to walk opposite the worker who installed the word.

Both looked right

Fang, all fluzed.

Xiang Huan met the middle-aged uncle who recognized her in the morning market in the morning, who was the worker who came to install the signboard.

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