In other places, three fresh wontons usually have dried shrimp and seaweed as ingredients, but the wontons in this store are a little different. Instead of wrapping the corn inside, it is cooked with the soup as an ingredient.

This store was once Shen Anran's favorite. She came here when she was most helpless and desperate.

Unfortunately, by that time, the boss had already moved and she did not get her hope.

The boss carefully packed the wontons and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, I'd like to ask, it seems like this is your first time visiting our store. How did you know about some of our special features?"

Shen Jiahe handed over the money and took the wontons from the boss.

With a faint smile on his face, he replied, "Oh, it's like this. I have a younger sister who loves your wontons, especially the ones with corn kernels in them. She really likes them."

The boss nodded and said with emotion: "I see."

Then she looked out the window. There was a school there. Every time after school, groups of students would come to enjoy her wontons.

"But, I have news for you. We're closing next month." The boss' voice was filled with reluctance. "If your sister likes our wontons, I can write you a list of ingredients and you can make them accordingly."

The boss is a woman in her fifties whose son has lived abroad for many years.

She has deep feelings for this wonton shop and has never been willing to close it.

However, her health has not been very good recently, and her son insisted that she close the shop and take her abroad to recuperate.

Coupled with the news that her daughter-in-law was pregnant, she finally agreed to her son's proposal.

During this period, the boss treats every customer who loves her wontons with extra care and also provides a list of ingredients, which is considered to be something meaningful.

After Shen Jiahe heard what his boss said, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Is it really possible?"

"Of course. In fact, I have provided this ingredient list to many people. It is always a good thing to pass on this taste." The boss answered sincerely.

Before leaving, Shen Jiahe wanted to give his boss some compensation as a token of gratitude.

But the boss repeatedly waved his hands to refuse, insisting that it was just a token of his appreciation and he was unwilling to accept any compensation.

Shen Jiahe pushed open the door of the ward and saw Shen Anran chatting animatedly with Jiang Wanqing.

Seeing her come back, Jiang Wanqing asked softly, "Jiahe, what did you buy when you went out?"

"I just bought some wontons. I'm not sure if Anran will like them." Shen Jiahe said as he walked to the side and carefully poured out a bowl of hot wontons from the thermos.

Shen Anran's nostrils moved slightly, and a familiar fragrance drifted into her nose. A hint of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

As Shen Jiahe placed the bowl of steaming wontons in front of her, a flash of nostalgia passed through Shen Anran's eyes.

She recognized the smell; it was the smell from one of her favorite wonton shops.

Shen Anran's heart was full of doubts. She didn't understand why Shen Jiahe knew her preferences so thoroughly.

He even knew small details like her preference for more corn in her food.

Four months had passed since she regained consciousness.

During this time, she gradually discovered that she and the original owner had many similar habits and preferences.

Are these similarities due to the plot setting of the original book, or is it because her arrival inadvertently changed some of the original story directions?

This discovery made her curious and a little uneasy.

Shen Jiahe noticed the confusion on Shen Anran's face and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you like it? Then I'll go buy it again."

Shen Anran was brought back to reality by the voice. She quickly shook her head, a warm smile blooming on her face.

"I like it very much, thank you sister."

After saying that, Shen Anran picked up the spoon and slowly started eating, however, her mind was wandering to another thing.

I don’t know if the painting can still be found or if it was destroyed in the explosion.

Her intuition told her that the painting was related to her and might even be her work.

Shen Anran had a bold guess in his mind. Perhaps, this was not the first rebirth, but several times.

She must find the painting and restore it. The painting must contain the answers she wants to know.

After dinner, Shen Anran made the excuse that she felt sleepy and wanted to rest, so Jiang Wanqing and Shen Jiahe left the room without disturbing her.

The door closed gently and silence returned to the room.

Only after everyone left did Shen Anran slowly open his eyes.

She took out the mobile phone that Jiang Wanqing had bought for her from under the pillow, slid her finger gently, called up the address book, and sent a message.

Fortunately, she still remembered Liu Shuming's phone number.

At this moment, the only person she could think of and ask for help was Liu Shuming.

Soon, Liu Shuming's reply came: Sister, I heard that you had a car accident. Are you okay now? I wanted to call you before, but I couldn't get through.

Shen Anran quickly replied: I'm fine, don't worry, my previous phone is broken, this is my new number, please save it, there is something I want to ask you for help.

Liu Shuming immediately replied: Sister, you tell me, I will do my best to complete it.

Shen Anran: I left something on the car at the accident scene. I don’t know if it has been cleaned up. Can you help me check it out?

Since Shen Anran didn't know the exact location, she described some landmark features nearby.

Liu Shuming asked: "What is it? Is there anything special about it?"

Shen Anran replied: It was a box with a painting inside. I don’t know if it is still there.

The situation was urgent and she had no chance to take it away. After the vehicle exploded, it may have been carried to other places by the impact force, or it may no longer exist.

But Shen Anran still wanted to try to find it, as this was the closest she had ever gotten to the truth.

Liu Shuming: Okay, leave it to me.

Shen Anran: Thank you.

Liu Shuming: Sister, why are you being so polite to me? This is what I should do, but I can't guarantee that I can find it.

Shen Anran: It’s okay, it’s not something very important.

As for Liu Shuming, he had just finished class and hurried out of the school after putting away his phone.

Seeing that he was now anxious, his friends hurriedly called him: "Shu Ming, what happened?"

Liu Shuming replied without even turning his head: "Please ask for leave for my afternoon class. I have something urgent to deal with."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't stop and left the classroom in big strides.

His friends looked at each other, full of confusion, but they could only help him ask for leave first.

Liu Shuming checked the map on his phone while looking for the location features described by Shen Anran.

After determining the general direction, he hailed a taxi. After getting in, he told the driver his destination and asked him to drive there as soon as possible.

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