The Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day are coming, and the whole country is celebrating together. The square in the community is filled with blooming flowers. One after another, red and yellow, arranged in unique shapes. It makes people feel relaxed and happy. The two lines at the door are eye-catching.

The big red characters "Celebrate the National Day and Welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival" with gold edges add to the charm of the festival.

On such a peaceful day, Xue Ke celebrated her 18th wedding anniversary. Her husband took off the apron from her waist and pushed her to the living room: "I am the chef today, just wait and eat."

"It's really rare! You are such a busy person and you only have to cook a few times." She smiled slightly.

The husband made a face at her and went into the kitchen whistling, as if a bird had returned to the forest, very happy.

In the living room, the two daughters were watching cartoons with gusto. She sat down slowly and looked around aimlessly. The room was spacious and bright, the floor was polished by her husband and reflected light. The tables, chairs and benches were spotless. There were also flowers in the vase on the coffee table.

A bouquet of lilies she liked exuded a faint fragrance, her daughter was well-behaved and beautiful, and her husband was spreading the breath of love in the kitchen. All these made her feel full of happiness. But she felt inexplicably irritable in her heart, and she couldn't even feel it.

The atmosphere of the festival. The whole person felt empty and disorganized. Even she didn't know what was wrong. The uncontrollable restlessness forced her to pace around the room.

She was afraid that her husband would see something strange about her, so she tried her best to control herself, because after so many years of marriage, this was their first wedding anniversary. Her husband also bought red wine and goblets for the first time. One look at this man's bones revealed

He was romantic. But she was like a cold stone, unable to be romantic at all. His passion was like the rising tide of the sea, coming in waves and then slowly receding. She was always the stone on the beach. No matter how the waves beat.

She didn't move at all. She felt guilty in her heart and felt that she was sorry for this man, but she couldn't control her heart.

When the lanterns came on, the man finally prepared a large table full of delicacies, including chicken, fish, meat, eggs, and raw seafood. They were all her favorites. It was obvious that the man had put a lot of effort into this dinner. She was grateful to him from the bottom of her heart.

But she felt inexplicably upset, and even she herself didn't know which nerve was in the wrong place.

The man didn't notice anything strange about her, he was still busy happily.

"Boys, today is the eighteenth wedding anniversary of your mother and I. We want to celebrate it well. Come and have a drink with us." As he said this, he slowly poured red wine into the cup.

"Wow... today's meal is so rich!" The little daughter rushed over and her eyes widened.

She scratched her daughter's nose with her hand and said, "You are just a foodie. You get excited when you see delicious food."

"Dong dong dong..." Just as she picked up the wine glass, there was a knock on the door.

"Today is August 15th. Who will come to visit this family reunion day?" The man and she both frowned in unison, and they looked at each other. They both shook their heads, but she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

But it suddenly worsened.

She opened the door, and standing outside the door was a handsome young man in his twenties. He was tall, with thick eyebrows, a pair of big talking eyes, and a slight smile on his angular face. Her head

With a "buzz" sound, her face instantly turned pale, and her body began to tremble involuntarily. Her heart began to twitch together, and she collapsed weakly on the ground.
Chapter completed!