He was fascinated and obsessed, wanting to rush up to her, hug her, and tell her he missed her.

But the reality was that he only dared to look at her from afar, and did not even dare to make a sound, for fear that she would see him.

They came closer and closer. As long as he called them softly, they could see him. But he came in such a hurry and eagerness that he hadn't thought about how to face her.

Just as they were about to see him, he turned and stood at the corner.

He had never been so cowardly in his life. Facing his lover and children, he chickened out.

"Mommy, can I make wontons tonight?" Amanda asked as she walked to the entrance of the neighborhood, taking Dolores by the arm.

Dolores looked down at her daughter and asked with a smile, "Do you know how to do that?"

"No, but I can learn."

Just as Amanda finished, Andrew said, "Then you eat your own wontons."

"Okay! Humph, I won't let you eat my wontons even if you want to," Amanda tilted her head and said loudly.

Andrew got worried, "What if the wontons you make have no fillings but only wrappers?"

"It won't happen. You have to trust me." Amanda took her brother's hand, "I've made dumplings before, have you forgotten? I have experience."

Amanda spoke like an adult. After saying that, she also patted Andrew's shoulder, "Don't worry."

"I remember that you made some dough last time, right? This time Daddy isn't here and no one will eat your dough."

"Mommy, Mommy, look, my brother is so annoying. He doesn't trust me and even

funny. Could praise

say so. Well, praise was needed. Otherwise, what if

is the best. You can definitely make perfect

he do when Mommy and his sister made wontons together? He

you guys can do whatever you

two children laughed happily. It was like they heard the helplessness in Dolores' tone and were amused by

they walked into the neighborhood, and their voices grew lower and

remembered the time when Dolores got petulant and gave

how he felt at that time. The corners of his mouth lifted

words, no exciting scenes. Having a simple family was

the roadside and watched the building where Dolores lived from day to night.

quietly looked at the building, imagining what the people

he got out of the car, he glanced in the man's direction again. He just thought he had been mistaken. This time, he was sure he wasn't mistaken. There

him. It was a pity that such a

quickly into the neighborhood. He came back on the noon flight, so he was

Dolores and the two kids making wontons. He changed his shoes and walked in, "Well, I'm back just in time

table and saw the wontons on the table, partly exquisite and partly horrible. He frowned, pointed to the dough

for you." Amanda

eat them, I can grab some." Hearing Oscar's words, Amanda pulled a wry face and glanced at him, "You're

head, "I used to

widened. All the bandits she'd seen on TV were bad guys. Could

so are you a

denied, "I'm not

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