When Cao Xianxian found Xin Ping'er, she was eating hard at Guoqiao Rice Noodle Shop. She had a lotus-white bowl and a dark-colored wooden spoon. The handle of the spoon was engraved with intermittent and invisible patterns. She put a lot of chili peppers and chopped the rice noodles one by one. The peppers were as sticky as glue, and she just ate them with big mouthfuls. When she saw her coming, she didn't even raise her head, stuffed a mouthful of rice noodles and said slurredly, "I'll eat first, you can order whatever you want." Cao Xianxian glanced at her angrily, fair-skinned His face was red because the air conditioner in the store was too warm, and there were still tear stains, one after another, winding down to his chin. His lips were red and swollen, obviously from adding too much chili pepper. His eyes were slightly swollen and red, and the tear stains hanging on his long eyelashes were not dry yet. A warm yellow lamp hangs above the head, with a hollow sub-yellow lampshade, evenly frosted, smooth and neat, and the silver pattern is particularly conspicuous under the dim yellow lamp. The back is backed by a soft seat, and the large and bright floor-to-ceiling glass...