After staying in the town for a few days, the enthusiastic Aunt Chen and the gentle smile on Ji Ziming's face made her sometimes even forget what she was about to face.

She even occasionally has an illusion.

Nothing happened.

She had never known Yu Shaoting, and Yu Shaoting had never become a vegetable.

And she and Kiko-ming are just an ordinary couple in this small town, living a warm and dull day after day in the town.

...

Ji Ziming is very good at Caiwei.

It is not as convenient as a big city in a small town, and there is no takeout or a big supermarket.

To buy groceries, you also need to go to the vegetable market.

Every day, Ji Ziming would take Fang Caiwei to the vegetable market. He held Fang Caiwei's hand and walked naturally in the vegetable market like the most ordinary couple in the world.

And cooking is also Kiko Aki.

Although Fang Caiwei said she wanted to do it, Ji Ziming did not allow it.

He must do it himself.

Fang Caiwei couldn't bear to work hard on Ji Ziming. In Ji Ziming's last days, she just wanted to do her duty as a wife to wash her husband's hands and make soup.

Although she has no affection for Kiko Aki until now.

But she did not forget that she is Kiko Aki's wife now.

But when she said this, Ji Ziming would gently condense her and said, "Caiwei, you have to fulfill your responsibilities as a wife, but I have to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband. Now it is not the old society, and there is no reason why women must enter the kitchen."

Fang Caiwei said silly.

Finally, at Kiko-ming's insistence, she could only wait for Kiko-ming to prepare the meal.

Kiko Aki's cooking skills are good.

Not to mention the rich young men, even ordinary men rarely cook as delicious as they are.

During the meal, Ji Ziming would carefully pick up food for Fang Caiwei, which made Fang Caiwei's mood slightly excited.

This last day was probably her who took care of Ki Ziming, but it turned out that Ki Ziming took care of her.

...

Time passes like a white horse passing by, and it passes in a blink of an eye.

It will arrive in half a month soon.

On this day, Ji Ziming and Fang Caiwei said that they would set out for the United States tomorrow.

Fang Caiwei felt heavy when she heard this.

If you go to the United States tomorrow, Yu Shaoting will be able to wake up, but Ji Ziming will not be able to get up.

Her heart was as if it were a knife.

After Ji Ziming said that, Fang Caiwei's eyes turned red. She turned around and went to the bathroom to wash the cold water. Her face dissipated a little redness in her eyes.

It was the last moment, she couldn't cry in front of Kiko-aki.

"I'll cook for you today." Fang Caiwei said to Ji Ziming: "You can't cook, I have to cook for you today."

"Okay." Kiko-ming agreed with a smile.

Since he came to the town, Fang Caiwei saw Ji Ziming's face getting whiter and his body was getting worse day by day, but he never said anything. When facing her, he always had a gentle and tender smile on his face.

Fang Caiwei made a large table of dishes, but there was no wine this night.

Since she came to the town, she had wine every day.

Because Fang Caiwei would drink a lot of wine every night, except for the first day when she seemed drunk and not drunk, Fang Caiwei was drunk every day afterwards.

I was drunk at the dining table and had no sense of consciousness until I woke up the next morning.

She did it on purpose.

Because I have to sleep with Kiko Aki at night, what will happen naturally goes without saying.

She still escaped.

Subconsciously escape.

Although what should have happened after getting drunk still happened, at least she had no sense of it.

She couldn't feel how Kiko-ming touched her, and she couldn't feel the closest physical contact with Kiko-ming.

This has been the case for so many days, but tonight Fang Caiwei doesn't want to escape. She wants to fulfill her true responsibilities as a wife, and she can't escape anymore.

When he saw Fang Caiwei not put the wine on the dining table, Ji Ziming's black eyes were slightly deeper, and he said, "Why didn't there be wine tonight?"

Fang Caiwei smiled: "We won't drink tonight."

Ji Ziming stared at Fang Caiwei, and Fang Caiwei also looked at Ji Ziming.

Both of them know each other well.

Wulao Ji Ziming laughed and said, "Okay."

After dinner, I always went to the bedroom.

Because Fang Caiwei usually fell drunk on the dining table.

But not tonight.

Ji Ziming stood up and said, "Caiwei, I'll take you for a walk. You haven't seen the night in this town yet."

Fang Caiwei also stood up, and she nodded and said, "Okay."

...

Small towns are richer than big cities’ nightlife.

There is no lights and wine here, and there is no night.

But walking in this town at night will make people subconsciously relax special peace.

At this moment, Ji Ziming held Fang Caiwei's hand.

Their shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the stone slab.

Ji Ziming took Fang Caiwei all the way until he stopped by a river.

The wind is strong by the river, and gusts of wind blow from time to time make people feel comfortable.

"Caiwei, my ashes will be buried here when I die." Ji Ziming suddenly said.

Fang Caiwei's nose suddenly felt sore.

She almost cried, but she still didn't cry.

"Actually, I thought I didn't like this place." Kiko-ming said in a faint night color: "But in the end I discovered that this town is actually my last destination."

Fang Caiwei's throat was even more swallowed.

She wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, so she could only remain silent.

"My mother's ashes are also buried here." Kiko-myung said: "I will be able to be with my mother after I die."

He looked at Fang Caiwei: "Caiwei, do you know my mother?"

Fang Caiwei shook her head.

Ji Ziming never mentioned her mother. She knew nothing except that she knew that Ji Ziming's mother had gone very early.

"Do you still remember the photo you saw at my home in North City? The one hanging in the center of the living room is my mother." Ji Ziming said.

Fang Caiwei thought about it.

The photo shows a very beautiful and gentle woman. She was still guessing who it was, but she didn't expect it was Kiko-aki's mother.

"Your mother is beautiful." Fang Caiwei said.

"She is indeed beautiful." Kiko Aki smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that her beauty has hurt her."

If she hadn't been too beautiful, she wouldn't have been taken aback by Ji Shaoqiu.

She would find a man of the same level as her, and the two would spend their lives on money like many people at the bottom, but they would also live their lives warmly and peacefully.

Fang Caiwei didn't understand what Ji Ziming said, but she didn't ask either.

"Caiwei, when my mother was still pregnant, she was raped." Ji Ziming suddenly said.

His expression looked very calm when he spoke. If it weren't for the trembling fingers that revealed a slight emotion, it would really make people feel that he was so calm.

Fang Caiwei's breathing stopped.
Chapter completed!