The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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The scene in front of me was very similar to the scene when they broke up three years ago!At that time, he was sitting in the cafe anxiously, wanting to ask for her forgiveness.And Qiu Yixian, who had disappeared for more than a week, finally made an appointment to meet him and say his final farewell.

Time flies, three years have passed.

Xu Lima was at the door of the coffee shop, because of his passing, the wind brought in from outside the door blew the wind chimes not far from her.

The sound of the bell was clear and distant, and it buzzed in the air. [

And that breeze even reached her side, lifting her long hair and messing it up in front of her.

Everything is still the same as in the past, but even Xu Lima can feel that something is different compared with the past.

"Ninny." He walked over and greeted her.

Qiu Yixian raised her head, a faint, slightly alienated smile appeared on that still pale face.

For some reason, seeing this smile, Xu Lima's expression was a little unnatural.

"Sit down." She stretched out her slender fingers and pointed to the empty seat opposite.Xu Lima walked over, and the waitress in uniform came over: "Sir, what do you want?"

"Me? A latte, thanks."

After ordering, he looked at the opposite side, Qiu Yixian was still stirring her cup, her forehead was slightly lowered, and her bangs blocked his vision of seeing her pupils.

Qiu Yixian's pupils are quite clear.

What he liked to do most in the past was to clearly see his own reflection in these eyes.

Seeing Qiu Yixian like this, her body was a little weak because of that accident, but she became more and more pitiful and more eye-catching.

He turned his head and saw a family of three outside.In the warm sunlight, he saw that the child's father was about 30 years old, and the mother was about the same age.And between them, holding a three-year-old boy.Wearing a small t-shirt with an Ultraman pattern on his body, he followed his parents up and down.The mother seemed to complain a little, because the child danced so happily.But even when she was complaining, she had a very satisfied smile on her face.The little boy's father, on the other hand, walked silently and gently. The family of three passed by the door of the coffee shop, and then walked into the distance.