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."

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

felt funny. Could praise

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

the best. You can definitely make perfect

what should he do when

smiled dotingly and helplessly, "Okay, you guys can

like they heard the

voices grew lower

standing in place. Hearing their conversation, he remembered the time when Dolores got petulant and gave him all the dough made by the two children, which made him unable to sleep all

The corners of his mouth

no flashy words, no exciting scenes. Having

on the roadside and watched the building where Dolores lived from day to night. The lights went on in

place where he could sit, threw his suit on the ground, tilted his head, and quietly looked at the building, imagining

the man's direction again. He just thought he had been mistaken. This time, he was

pity that

just got back and had to see Dolores 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

the two kids making wontons. He changed

He frowned, pointed to

for you."

dynamite? If you don't let me eat them, I can grab some." Hearing

rubbed her head, "I used to be a

on TV

bad guys, so are you a bad guy

denied, "I'm not a bad

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