Chapter 1603: Take a Photo, Make a Memory

Tang Qian understood that this relationship was not easy.

She quickly took out her phone: “Can we take a photo together? As a memento.”

Zhi’er thought for a moment: “Sure.”

Tang Qian walked over and handed the phone to Feng Fuce.

Feng Fuce frowned slightly and looked up at her.

Tang Qian said, “Please help us take a group photo.”

Feng Fuce picked up the phone, and Tang Qian sat beside Zhi’er, leaning close to her, and smiled sweetly at the camera.

At that moment, Fen Linxing straightened his back, revealing half of his face in the shot.

Feng Fuce waved gently: “Xingxing, move your face out of the picture.”

“No, I also want to be in the memento.” The little one was stubborn.

Zhi’er couldn’t help but laugh and hugged her son tightly: “Then let’s include him.”

Feng Fuce thought for a moment and put the phone down.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly handed the phone to Pei Luochuan, who was watching the fun from the side.

Pei Luochuan: ?

Feng Fuce said flatly: “You take the photo for us.”

With that said, he walked over to Zhi’er’s side and wrapped an arm around his wife’s waist.

The photo was finally taken.

With their family of three, Tang Qian appeared abruptly as if photoshopped into the picture.

“Your looks are beyond amazing. Standing next to your family, I look like I’m automatically pixelated.” Tang Qian looked at the photo, almost in tears.

Zhi’er giggled uncontrollably.

She glanced at Pei Luochuan and suddenly suggested: “Qianqian, shall I take one of you and Pei Luochuan too?”

“Later, let Pei Luochuan send this photo to my husband. When I go back and see the picture, it will remind me of you.”

Tang Qian was somewhat dismissive of Pei Luochuan.

“You could just take one of me alone. Including him makes the photo look bad.”

Pei Luochuan frowned: “If you can’t speak nicely, then don’t speak.”

Tang Qian raised her head, unwilling to yield: “I just want to say it.”

“Alright, alright, you both stand together and look at the camera.” Zhi’er waved her hand.

The two who were arguing a moment ago suddenly faced the phone, Pei Luochuan looked stern, Tang Qian appeared radiant.

Fen Linxing, like a little adult, commented: “You two are standing too far apart.”

Tang Qian reluctantly moved a step closer to Pei Luochuan, when unexpectedly, Pei Luochuan leaned directly next to her, and they stood shoulder to shoulder.

“That’s right! Just like that, look at the camera and smile.”

Under Zhi’er’s direction, Tang Qian and Pei Luochuan finally took a group photo, five years after their breakup.

Before leaving.

Zhi’er gave Tang Qian a piece of advice.

“If the connection isn’t severed, it will surely continue.”

Under the heavy rain, Feng Fuce drove away with his wife and child.

Through the window, Zhi’er looked back to see Tang Qian and Pei Luochuan still standing at the hotel entrance.

In the pouring rain, Pei Luochuan took off his jacket, intending to give it to Tang Qian.

Unexpectedly, Tang Qian waved her hand, refusing, then turned and entered the hotel.

Feng Fuce drove the car upwards, heading to the reservoir.

The gloomy night enveloped by a torrential downpour.

The reservoir appeared even darker, like an abyss.

Feng Fuce held his son in one hand and shielded Zhi’er with an umbrella in the other.

The family of three arrived at the reservoir’s edge.

“Xingxing, let her out.”

Fen Linxing reached into his pocket with his small hand and pulled something out.

A moment later, a wisp of black mist was thrown out by him.

The female ghost was weak at first, yet she growled ferociously.

The air carried a metallic smell.

Feng Fuce frowned and warned: “You caused a human death. According to the rules, you should be dispersed, turned to ashes and vanish. I advise you not to cause trouble again.”

The female ghost laughed savagely at his words.

“Ashes and dust? Do you think I care?”