The peach blossom forest in the dream was grand and prosperous, seeming to have no boundaries, stretching out to the sky.

Pink peach blossoms bloom one after another on the tips, and the turquoise leaves complement the bright red. Occasionally, butterflies fly by, fluttering their wings through the endless peach blossom forest.

In the distance are mountains, green trees and buds, and endless spring scenery.

The sun is sunny and the breeze makes tourists drunk.

She shuttled through this peach blossom forest, walking slowly on the soft black soil.

In her dream, her eyes could only vaguely see the scenery.

After taking a few steps, she stopped.

Wherever he looked, the man was sitting in a wheelchair, looking lonely at the sky in the distance. Flower petals were falling all over his shoulders, and he was completely unaware of it.

There was no sound anywhere, only the wind blowing away the fluttering petals.

Ning An walked in the peach blossom forest without talking to him, just enjoying the beautiful scenery.

There is a fragrant and fresh smell everywhere, making people indulge in it and not want to wake up.

A dream of peace.

Ning An didn't expect to sleep for so long.

Originally I only planned to sleep for a while, but when I woke up it was already dark.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the crystal lamp in the hotel room. It was quiet everywhere, there was no peach blossom forest anywhere, and everything in front of her was not pink.

Spring has passed and now it is midsummer.

Ning An sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed his forehead, closed his eyes slightly, and his heart was filled with traces of tide.

…

Back in New York, Ning'an's life gradually became stable.

She began to take charge of the projects negotiated in Washington, and her team was also dedicated and focused.

It's just that the other party's conditions were strict and they would put forward a bunch of demands from time to time. Not only was he dissatisfied with the plan they gave, Ning'an gritted his teeth and let the team continue to make changes.

Domestic Party A has always been like this, and Ning'an is not surprised at all. At most, it will change a few times.

She and her team worked overtime day and night, sometimes not returning until nearly twelve o'clock in the evening.

Little Candy had gone to bed long ago. Ning An could only take a peek at her after returning home. He was so busy with work that he couldn't send her to school the next day, so he left everything to Mrs. Wu.

Song Shaojun came back from a business trip. He lived not far from Ning'an's house, and sometimes he would come over in the morning to deliver candies to the kindergarten.

This morning, Ning An went to the company early. Song Shaojun took Little Candy's hand and asked the driver to drive to the kindergarten.

Little Candy had not seen Song Shaojun for a long time, and she was very happy and had endless things to say.

Song Shaojun would tell her stories and buy her new stationery.

Cars were not allowed to enter the kindergarten, so Song Shaojun asked people to park the car outside.

Little Candy is very independent. She can already carry her schoolbag to the classroom by herself. She jumped out of the car and waved to Song Shaojun: "Dad, I'm going to school!"

"Okay, slow down." Song Shaojun also got out of the car. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He was tall and elegant, and the corners of his lips were raised.

He also waved to Little Candy.

Little Candy was a little reluctant, so she ran two or three steps before turning back, hugging Song Shaojun's leg, and raising her little head: "Dad, I will miss you."

"Can't we see you tonight? Be good, go to class and listen to the teacher." Song Shaojun lowered his head and stroked her furry little head, "I'll buy you something delicious tonight."

"Okay, let's eat together."

"Well, let's go to the classroom. Dad has to go to the company too."

Little Candy didn't bother anymore and let go of her hand in a sensible manner.
Chapter completed!