A family of three travels through time together, and the golden finger is turned on

Gu Can watched the scene change again, her heart calm. She was now in an elevator.

After taking a look, I found that the whole building should have nineteen floors, because the largest number is nineteen, but there is no eighteenth floor. This copy is not called the Disappearing Eighteenth Floor, but is called the Red Rose and the White Rose, which is quite puzzling.

Just as Gu Can was thinking, the elevator stopped. He looked up and saw it was the eleventh floor. The elevator door opened, revealing a woman in a white dress. Her skin was fair, her features delicate, and she looked fresh and gentle. Her hair was long, straight, and naturally flowing. She wore a long white dress, embroidered with a red butterfly, ready to take flight, and white cloth shoes.

She was carrying a simple canvas bag with the same pattern of a red butterfly about to take flight.

When the woman saw Gu Can, she subconsciously raised a gentle smile as a greeting. Gu Can also smiled and nodded. The two stood aside without saying a word.

It's like they are neighbors who have met but are not familiar with each other, and neither of them is good at communicating.

"Ding." The elevator quickly arrived at the first floor. The elevator door opened and a woman in a red dress was standing there waiting for the elevator. She was very beautiful and she knew her own strengths. She had big brown waves that were swept to one side. The bright red dress made her look charming, but not gaudy. She had a kind of Hong Kong-style beauty.

The shoes are also a pair of red high heels, and there is indeed a fresh daisy flower painted on the upper.

She was carrying a palm-sized bag with a fresh daisy on it, and she was also carrying a lot of fresh ingredients in her hands. It seemed that she had just come back from grocery shopping. Although grocery shopping did not seem to match her temperament and outfit at all, who stipulated how grocery shopping should be done? Whatever you want, you can do it!

"Oh, Sister Hong, you're back after buying groceries." The girl in the white dress spoke in surprise when she saw the girl in the red dress. She was completely different from the way she was when she faced Gu Can just now.

"Well, Xiaobai, you are going out." Sister Hong was unexpectedly shy, but still responded to Xiaobai politely.

"Yes, I'm also going to buy groceries. I haven't had a rest for a long time, and the refrigerator at home is empty." Xiaobai said enthusiastically.

"Then come to my house for dinner. I (Really? That's great! Sister Hong, your cooking skills are amazing. I've been craving them for ages.)" Sister Hong regretted it right after she said it, but Xiaobai took her hand directly. The two of them were about to get into the elevator affectionately.

"My cooking skills are just average. I had never cooked before I got married, but my husband said he wanted to eat my cooking, so I learned it." After Sister Hong finished speaking, she lowered her head a little embarrassedly, but you could hear the sweetness in her heart.

"My brother-in-law is so lucky! I've had the sweet and sour pork ribs you made before, Sister Hong, and I've been thinking about it for a long time." The two of them seemed like good friends. They were arm in arm, affectionately holding hands. Gu Can stepped out of the elevator and turned back.

"Hey, A Zi, you're not going to work today." Sister Hong seemed to have just seen Gu Can in the elevator.

"Well, I just received a call. There was a power outage in the company today, and the boss asked me to work from home." Gu Can made up an excuse to get away with it.

"Then come to my house for dinner. I bought a lot of vegetables today." Sister Hong invited.

"That's troublesome." Gu Can nodded with a smile.

"Great, it's going to be a lively day today," Xiaobai said as he reached for the elevator button. Even though no button lit up, the elevator went up. Not long after the seventeenth floor, the elevator stopped.

The elevator door opened, and Gu Can saw the number eighteen on the wall.

The structure of each floor was different. Following the two people out of the elevator and turning left, there was only one door. Xiaobai took the shopping bag from Sister Hong, who handed it over naturally, took out the key, and opened the door.

Stepping inside, the home is a feast for the eyes. The living room is spacious and bright, with a polished floor and a large crystal chandelier emitting a soft glow. The sofa is made of premium leather, soft and comfortable. The TV wall features a unique design, with an oversized screen nestled like a mirror.

The open kitchen is fully equipped with state-of-the-art appliances, and the kitchenware is neatly arranged. Next to it is an exquisite wine cabinet filled with fine wines from around the world.

The dining room features a large solid wood dining table with matching chairs that look expensive. On the table is a beautiful vase filled with fresh flowers.

The bedroom is even more cozy and luxurious. The king-size bed is incredibly soft, and the bedding is obviously made of high-thread-count pure cotton, which feels great to the touch. An art painting hangs above the bed, adding a touch of elegance to the room.

The view outside the window was breathtaking, overlooking the bustling city. Gu Can stopped his gaze and helped Xiao Bai bring the ingredients to the kitchen. The three of them began to happily prepare lunch.

"Sister Hong, this whole floor belongs to your family." Gu Can asked casually, still washing the tomatoes that Sister Hong had allocated to her.

"Well, my husband and I rented here in the early years. Later, when we got rich, we couldn't bear to move out, so we bought this floor and renovated it. There are old neighbors here, and it's convenient to go everywhere." Sister Hong said happily.

"Sister Hong, you look so young. You don't look like someone who has been married for many years. You don't have any children at home. I think you look like you just got married." Gu Can said with a smile, and suddenly heard a noise. Looking back, he saw Sister Hong holding a kitchen knife and hitting it hard on the chopping board.

Hehe, someone is opening the door.

"Honey, I'm back." A man in a suit and tie came in.

The man stood tall and proud, like a majestic pine tree. His black suit was tailored to his body, with smooth lines, as if he had stepped straight from the cover of a fashion magazine. His shirt collar was as white as snow, and he wore a dark-patterned tie, understated yet luxurious.

His sword-like eyebrows slanted down to his temples, his eyes as deep as the night sea, a sharp light shone through the darkness, as if he could see through the secrets of a person's heart. Beneath his high nose, his lips were slightly pursed, exuding a serious and stern demeanor. His hair was meticulously combed, giving it a subtle sheen. His leather shoes were polished, and each step made a steady, powerful sound.

"We have guests today." His voice was deep and rich, like the beautiful notes produced by the vibrating strings of a cello. Sister Hong put down her kitchen knife and walked quickly towards him, a hint of anger on her face.

"You came back without telling us, and scared us."

The man smiled dotingly, glanced at Gu Can and Xiaobai, nodded slightly, put his briefcase aside, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

"Then you and your friends can have fun. Today I'll show you my skills." After entering the kitchen, he pushed the three of them out.

"Sister Hong, your brother-in-law is so good to you. You are so lucky. Your brother-in-law is so handsome, can make money, can cook, and has a good temper. It's really enviable." Xiaobai sat next to Sister Hong, occasionally looking towards the kitchen, and was also joking with the two of them.

"You will meet him too. But you are still young, so don't be anxious. A good man is worth waiting for." Sister Hong's face was full of sweetness, and she spoke sincerely to the two of them.

"I'll just forget about it. When it comes to love, it's better to just wait and see. I'd better forget about it myself." Xiaobai's words were unexpected, but reasonable.