Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

When they said that, my cheeks became even hotter.

Noticing my strangeness, Brother Song immediately said, "Sisters, please be gentle with your words. My brother is shy. So, if you really want to say something, just praise me. I am thick-skinned."

He smiled and glanced at the women. Just one glance and they blushed and stopped talking.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and in just a moment, the boss finished making a piece of clothing and handed it to me.

"Young Master, the clothes are ready. If there is anything that doesn't fit, you can always come to us to modify it."

I took the clothes and glanced at the person next to me, then asked in a low voice: "Brother Song, don't you want to make one?"

"No, the clothes I made from my brother are enough for me to wear for a long time. Just buy what you want."

Brother Song paid for the dress and then took me to many places.

He bought me a lot of things, and in the end, both of us couldn't hold them all with our four hands.

As Song Ge left, he complained, "It would be nice to have a cart."

I looked at the things in our hands speechlessly, and finally couldn't help but say: "Brother Song, there are enough things already, there is really no need to buy more."

"How can that be possible? You work so hard every day. If I don't treat you better, I will be unworthy of my title of Brother Song."

“We don’t work hard!”

"It'll only be these two years. After the Chinese New Year, I'll hire some more people so you can have a easier time. You just need to help me with the accounts then."

I smiled and nodded, jokingly saying, "In this case, can I also be a hands-off boss like Brother Song?"

Brother Song nodded very seriously, "Of course you can, but it's a pity that Lu Ming has to do two jobs by himself again."

I was amused by his words. "Forget it. With Ah Ming's limited intelligence, if he were to settle accounts with you, our restaurant would probably collapse within a month."

"Will it take a month?"

"It seems that there is no need..."

After putting the things back in the restaurant, Brother Song took me to the roof to watch the fireworks.

At this moment, in this situation, only I and the one I love are spending the Spring Festival together and enjoying this brilliant moment of fireworks.

The feeling of a peaceful and quiet time is nothing more than you watching the fireworks, while I can't help but secretly look at you.

This year’s Spring Festival was not only the best one I have ever had in Beijing, but also the best one I have had in the past ten years since my parents passed away.

This year, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascended the throne. After he sat on the throne, he began to frequently leave the palace to visit Brother Song.

Sometimes he was not satisfied with just coming out alone, and he had to bring Brother Song to the palace.

Fortunately, Brother Song only treats the emperor as a younger brother. Because of this, no matter how frequent their interactions are, I can grit my teeth and endure it.

During the Spring Festival of the third year, Song Ge was naturally summoned to the palace by the emperor.

The reason is simple, the palace is lonely and there is no one to keep you company.

And I am the one who is truly lonely and has no one to accompany me this year...

Amin originally wanted to stay with me, but now he has Miss Ye. How can I ask the couple to come and accompany an old widower like me?

What's more, they have just gotten together and this is the time when they need to cultivate their feelings. If I interfere, how can they do that?

Not only did they feel uncomfortable, I also felt uncomfortable watching them.

After the hasty New Year celebration, the wedding banquet of Amin and Miss Ye was held.

Seeing my younger brother reach this point, I, as his brother, am happier than the groom-to-be.

My parents passed away early, and Amin and I have depended on each other since childhood. He is everything to me, and seeing him happy is the most regret-free result in my life.

Ye Jing is a good girl, gentle and considerate. A Ming will definitely live a good life with her.

Just watching my brother walk into the happiness of marriage, I couldn't help but think of myself.

Who is without selfish motives? I also want Brother Song and I to be able to reach this point.

When the other person asked me that question, I couldn't hold back my emotions any longer and burst into tears.

In fact, in the past two years, I have become much stronger and have hardly shed tears in front of Brother Song.

But this time, I couldn't control myself.

I hugged the other person's waist, and my vision was blurred by tears.

I was telling him: I like you, but you don’t like me, and you, whom I like, have fallen in love with someone else. I don’t have any more chances, but I just can’t let you go…

Brother Song didn’t understand what I meant, and I didn’t make him understand. He just knew how to comfort me.

He was obviously the drunk one, but I felt like I was the first to get drunk.

I didn’t expect that this hug would be the last hug between me and Brother Song in my life.

When I died under Senior Sister Lin's sword, what I thought about was not the pain, but satisfaction.

I feel satisfied that I have such a good brother, and I feel satisfied that my brother is finally with the person he loves.

What satisfies me is that the person I like is Song Zhili, and what satisfies me is that I have never told him that I like you.

It is because of my sufficient restraint that I have been able to spend so many years of warm time with each other.

It’s just a pity that I would die so early.

I died, but I don't have any resentment towards Senior Sister Lin.

I know she is also a victim, but I, who was also a victim, died first.

It was only after death that I realized that when a person just dies, the soul is still conscious.

I could clearly feel Brother Song holding me in his arms. He called my name over and over again, and his crying was heartbreaking.

He said he bought me a mansion...

I couldn't tell how happy I was when I heard this.

At that time, I was thinking, how could Brother Song be so nice?

How did I meet such a good person?

Seeing the other person sad, I wanted to wipe his tears.

I really want to say a few more words to him.

As if it heard my voice, the bracelet that had always been silently by my side suddenly lit up.

My body regained consciousness instantly, I stood up from my own corpse, and then couldn't wait to touch the other person's shoulder.

I tried hard to raise my violently twitching cheeks, no matter how ugly my smile was at the moment. I just wanted to use the last time to talk to the person in front of me.

I held his hand very tightly, but even so, to Brother Song, it was just a light touch.

Seeing him cry like this, my heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

My body was shaking and my eyes were hurting from holding back tears.

No matter how much I said, it seemed powerless. I hugged Brother Song tightly in my arms.

However, time is always so hurried.

The breath of my soul was getting weaker and weaker, and I knew that I would soon disappear completely.

Although I can't bear to leave Brother Song, I also can't bear to leave A Ming.

But the ending has come to this point, no one can change it.

I just want the people I care about to be safe.

If there is an afterlife, I really hope that the person I love can live a worry-free life, even if I have to be a heartless person, not trapped by emotions, and not hurt by love.

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If life could always be like our first encounter, why would the autumn wind bring sorrow to the painted fan...

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(Extra Story: No Regrets at Dawn)End.