Jiang Yifang prepared some snacks that he liked in Hongcheng. "Hongcheng, these are your favorite snacks. You try them, and I haven't done them for a long time."

Yeah! At that time, she gave up everything and left, but now, after so many years, they are no longer the same as them, no longer young, no longer impulsive, some may be just their elderly people, old, as a companion.

Yu Hongcheng looked at the familiar snacks in front of him. At that time, Jiang Yifang often made them for him. However, the taste of the snacks was the same as at that time, but they had been separated for more...