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."

so annoying. He doesn't trust me and even hits me. The teacher said that children

funny. Could

so. Well, praise was needed. Otherwise, what if she really got

You can definitely make perfect

make wontons too," Andrew said. Otherwise, what should he do when

dotingly and helplessly, "Okay, you guys can do whatever you want,

heard the helplessness

and their voices grew lower and lower,

in place. Hearing their conversation, he remembered the time when Dolores got petulant and gave him

The corners

flashy words, no exciting

the building where Dolores lived from day

the ground, tilted his head, and quietly looked at the building, imagining what the

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 was indeed a man sitting on the roadside, very handsome, but

pity that such a good-looking man was a

right away, so he didn't have time for this. He walked quickly into the neighborhood. He came back on the noon flight, so he was later than Matthew, and Theresa shouldn't be back until tomorrow morning. She took

time to see Dolores and the two kids making wontons. He

partly horrible. He frowned, pointed to the dough made

for you." Amanda was

wrong with Amanda today? Did you eat dynamite? If you don't let me eat them, I can grab some." Hearing Oscar's words, Amanda pulled a

rubbed her head, "I used to be a

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

guys, so are

denied, "I'm

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