Song Frost's words made Mo Shaoyan somewhat speechless.

　　"I ......"

　　"When you've thought it over, talk to me," Song Frost had already finished understanding the situation and had a preliminary plan in mind, "If you've thought it over and are sure that you won't regret the decision you've made in the future, then call me again if you need my help."

　　Mo Shaoyan gave a wan 'oh'.

　　Song Frost didn't nag him and closed the line and put down the cell phone.

　　Returning to the kitchen to continue cooking dinner with Gu Baisheng.

　　Gu Baisheng used to be busy at work and didn't like to cook.

　　Now that I'm not as busy at work, I've fallen in love with cooking.

　　After a long day in the kitchen, I made a four-course meal.

　　When he served it on the table, he even clapped his hands and said to Song Shuang in a good mood, "This is a dinner to pick you up and welcome you back, husband."

　　Gu Baisheng finished and smiled at him.

　　Sung Frost opened his arms, "No hugs?"

　　Gu Baisheng couldn't help but let out another laugh when she saw him asking for a hug, "You've become romantic after you came back from Hong Kong City hey."

　　She walked over and wrapped her arms around Song Frost's waist.

　　Song Frost also raised his hand to embrace her body and gently kissed her earlobe, "I used to be very romantic as well."

　　"Yes?"

　　Gu Baisheng thought back and didn't recall many romantic memories.

　　Instead, vague, fuzzy memories came sweetly up from the back of his mind.

　　"Of course I did, it's just that you didn't care."

　　Song Frost smiled faintly.

　　He had, before, sent her favorite champagne-colored roses to her office on her birthday.

　　As a result, she threw it in the trash at night.

　　She also, for every holiday, has a gift ready and wants to take her out to dinner to celebrate.

　　Unfortunately, each time she chose to go back to her mother's house.

　　Leaving him alone at home.

　　Then, gradually, he stopped sending gifts to her from the holiday season.

　　Instead, the gifts are all bought and placed inside a small cupboard.

　　Thinking about the day when the conflict with her is resolved.

　　You can give all the gifts you've been preparing for her all these years at once.

　　But she's dead.

　　Those gifts are locked away in a cupboard forever.

　　"Let's eat."

　　Gu Baisheng left his embrace.

　　Going to the table for dinner.

　　Song Frost, however, pulled on her fingers, not wanting to let go.

　　Gu Baisheng blinked and saw that he wasn't willing to let go, so she stood on her tiptoes and kissed the corner of his lips again, asking him, "Can we eat now?"

　　"After dinner, I want to show you something."

　　"What the hell?"

　　Gu Baisheng felt curious.

　　"Dinner will show you."

　　Sung Frost pulled out the chair at the dining room table.

　　After pressing her to sit down, go to the opposite chair and sit down as well.

　　Gu Baisheng smiled and answered, "Good."

　　After she answered, she picked up the braised fish in front of her and gave it to him inside the bowl, "Eat the fish eyes."

　　Song Frost doesn't like to eat things like animal offal or eyes.

　　Seeing the eyes of the fish pinned over, he frowned.

　　Gu Baisheng saw it, as if he had done something wrong: "Don't you like it?"

　　"You forget, I don't like animal offal with eyes and tongues and stuff like that."

　　The chopsticks in Gu Baisheng's hands paused, somewhat puzzled, "Didn't you used to give me food often? You said that what you eat makes up for what you eat. So you gave it to me because you didn't like it?"

　　Song Frost was stunned at his words.

　　When had he ever said such things to Gu Baisheng?

　　That's not what he said.

　　He knew a long time ago that Gu Baisheng didn't like animal offal and ingredients like eyes and tongues either, so how could he give her this kind of dish?

　　"Isn't it what you said?" Gu Baisheng frowned, his fingers covering half of his face as he thought back carefully, "If it wasn't you who said it, then who ...... was it into ......"

　　"I'm the one who said it, I forgot." Song Frost interrupted her recollection and put the fish eyes in her mouth before she was about to say that name out loud, "Eat what makes up for it, eat."

　　Song Frost ate in silence, hardly saying much.

　　Gu Baisheng felt that it was a little bit not good to be so silent during dinner.

　　Just give him a rundown of the last few days at the hospital.

　　"A few days ago, Dr. Su from our hospital, seems to have a boyfriend, and the boyfriend is very handsome."

　　Song Frost raised his eyes and looked at him.

　　Gu Baisheng: "......"

　　It's like talking about things that shouldn't be talked about.

　　"Ahem," she hastened to make amends, "not as good looking as you, of course."

　　Only then did Song Frost withdraw his gaze and continue eating.

　　She continued, "It seems like Dr. Su was in a relationship with Dr. Shi from the radiology department before, and suddenly they broke up, so strange."

　　Song Frost didn't answer.

　　Gu Baisheng added, "Dr. Su seems to be reluctant, and several times I've seen her new boyfriend come over to pick her up, and Dr. Su slipped away in a roundabout way."

　　Song Frost saw that she had been talking about her hospital colleagues and said, "I called Mo Shaoyan."

　　Gu Baisheng's voice came to a screeching halt, looking up, somewhat nervously, at him, "What did he say?"

　　She was still quite concerned about the rest of Qu's life.

　　Although Qu said she didn't care anymore.

　　But still, she thought, she should care some.

　　It wasn't like Mo Shaoyan was all out of his mind when he chased her earlier.

　　"Said he was trapped by his family."

　　"Trapped at home ......?"

　　Gu Baisheng was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

　　What does it mean to be stuck at home.

　　"The family doesn't approve of him being with Qu, so they don't let him go out or have contact with the outside world."

　　"So ......"

　　Gu Baisheng cheered up, "I thought he was trying to abandon Bobo, and in my heart I cursed him for being a scumbag, I was misunderstanding him."

　　After saying that, he fumbled for his cell phone to dial Qu Xiaobo.

　　Song Frost reached out and held her down, "What are you doing?"

　　"Call Bobo and tell her about it."

　　Gu Baisheng spoke truthfully.

　　Song Frost gently shook her head, "Don't tell her."

　　"Why?"

　　She didn't understand why she didn't tell Qu Xiaobo about it since it was just a misunderstanding and Mo Shaoyan hadn't vaporized.

　　Qu Xiaobo had previously thought that Mo Shaoyan was flirting and then running away.

　　It's not good to 　　let them keep misunderstanding.

　　"Mo Shaoyan hasn't figured it out yet," Song Shuang withdrew her hand, her fingers regaining their grip on the chopsticks she was eating with, "Let him figure it out."

　　"Figure out what?"

　　Song Frost's gaze went to her and said, "Figure out if you really like Qu Xiaobo."

　　Gu Baisheng's eyes widened a bit.

　　Song Frost continued, "Only those who really like each other and are willing to love and care for each other from the bottom of their hearts will treat each other well after marriage; if they just pity each other and marry each other out of pity, promising to take care of each other, then the marriage won't last long."

　　Song Frost made it clear.

　　Gu Baisheng's heart shook indistinctly as she listened to what he said.

　　Song Frost was right.

　　If it's true love, you'll only treat each other well after marriage.

　　If it's just pity, then you can't pity each other for the rest of your life after marriage.

　　Pity, eventually, turns to disgust.

　　Only love can last.

　　Gu Baisheng understood Song Shuang's meaning and nodded, "Yes, let Mo Shaoyan think about it."

　　If he can really accept Qu Xiaobo, it is from the bottom of his heart that he likes Qu Xiaobo.

　　Then step up and pursue it.

　　If not, it's just pity for Qu because of her current miserable situation.

　　Well, why don't we let Qu keep waiting for the next person who loves her to show up.

　　Gu Baisheng finished eating with Song Frost.

　　After Song Frost accompanied her to clean up the dishes and dishes.

　　Then he took her hand and went to the study.

　　"You put something in the study?" She rarely went to Song Frost's study.

　　Moreover, whenever Song Frost worked, she was barely allowed to disturb her.

　　She came to the study only a handful of times.

　　"Yeah."

　　Song Frost pushed open the door to the study.

　　Turned on the warming light in the room.

　　The color of the lights warms up the whole room.

　　Gu Baisheng was pulled by her to sit behind the chair at the desk.

　　Song Frost crouched down and opened the door of the lowest cupboard in the bookcase.

　　Gu Baisheng looked over curiously.

　　Between them, inside the bookcase, slowed down the layers of gift boxes of varying sizes.

　　"What is it?"

　　She got out of her chair and walked over, crouching down to blink at the contents of the cooker, just as Song Frost had done.

　　"A gift for you."

　　"For me?" Gu Baisheng was surprised, looking at so many beautifully wrapped gift boxes inside, somewhat in disbelief, "So many?"

　　"Saved for many years."

　　If you do the math, it started the year Little Deep died.

　　By now, it's been more than three years.

　　For the past three years, he has prepared gifts for all the holidays, big and small.

　　Slowly saving up and saving up, and that's how much there is.

　　"You take one and see."

　　Gu Baisheng blinked and tried to reach for it.

　　However, suddenly, as if he thought of something, he pressed his hand and turned his head to ask Song Frost, "We've only been married for less than a year, ah, why did you save so many gifts for me? Also, what do you mean by saving for many years?"

　　She found Song Shuang's words strange.

　　It also always seemed that Song Shuang didn't seem like a man who would save up gifts for people he didn't know for no reason.

　　In his mind, he couldn't help but have a guess.

　　Song Frost didn't answer immediately.

　　She then tried to guess with some trepidation, "These gifts, are they for your ex?"

　　Song Frost has an ex-wife.

　　Is it for her ex-wife?

　　"Yes." Song Frost didn't deny it.

　　Gu Baisheng shook her head to close the cupboard door, "I can't take it then, it's what you prepared for her."

　　For such a truthful Gu Baisheng, Song Shuang simply cried and laughed a little, "She's already dead."

　　"All the more reason I can't snatch away what's intended for the dead," she closed the cupboard door behind her, and folded her hands in a slight obeisance, chanting in a whisper, "No offense intended, don't blame me."

　　Seeing her like this, Song Frost couldn't help but laugh out loud and took her hand, "She'll be eager for you to take these gifts."

　　Sung Frost was about to open the cupboard door again.

　　Gu Baisheng, however, hurriedly pressed his hand, "Since these gifts have been left in this cabinet, let's keep her here all the time."

　　"This was originally given to Gu Baisheng, aren't you curious?"

　　The tips of Gu Baisheng's fingers itched a little.

　　Kinda curious, to be honest.

　　"Not curious?"

　　Song Frost saw that she didn't answer.

　　Raising an eyebrow, he asked compellingly once more.

　　Gu Baisheng pursed his lips, "Curious."

　　Song Frost: "......"