for a typical pair. 。Unconsciously, an hour had passed. Lin Jinran had almost tried every stall here. Holding a fresh mango juice, he occasionally went in to take a look at the food on the stalls, the...> 。"No, I can do it myself." 。Refusing Zhang's kindness, Lin Jinyan walked upstairs alone. As Zhang said, everything had happened so suddenly, as if an unseen hand was pushing her forward, leaving her no room to resist. 。Back in the familiar bedroom, Lin Jinran looked around at everything inside, as if trying to imprint it into his mind, never to be forgotten. 。When she came here, she didn't bring much. Leaving didn't require too many things either. Lin Jinyan simply packed up her clothes. 。
Seeing their wedding photo on the bedside table, it was still a picture that Grandpa had forced Fu Mo Han to take with her. Although there were smiles on both faces, they hadn't reached their eyes. 。
Lin Jin ran looked quietly, as if wanting to gaze the man into his heart. 。
Lifting her arm, she gently caressed her flat stomach and smiled faintly. "Baby, this is your father. Remember him, okay" 。Putting down the photograph, Lin Jinran took out a red jewel. This was something Fu Mokhan had given her when he saved her from danger months ago. She had kept it at the bottom of a box ever since, never taking it out. 。Later, it was stolen by Xiaoyu once again and returned to her hands. It was still pressed under the box. 。"Baby, this is the jewelry your father sent to Mommy." 。"Lin Jinran whispered softly, putting it back in the cabinet again." 。
Opening the closet, there was a row of clothes she had brought. There were also some evening gowns, and most eye-catching was a red dress, which Fu Mo寒 bought for her when she went back to her maiden home. 。Baby, this is the first time Daddy has bought a dress for Mommy. 。She introduced them one by one, all the things Fu Mo Han had given her. 。The half-closed door, Zhang Sao stood at it, hearing Lin Jinran's words, tears could no longer be held back. She thought Lin Jinran was talking to himself. 。
It's an open secret in the Fu family that the child is a fake. 。Lin Jinran tidied up, and the box she brought wasn't even full. Before leaving, she saw the chain on her hand. She originally wanted to take it off, but remembering that it was a gift from her grandfather, she silently withdrew her hand. 。
Carrying her suitcase, she took one last look around the room, her gaze settling on an oil painting on a shelf. 。That was a painting given to her by an artist in the Sea of Flowers. Lin Jinyan put down the box and walked over, picked it up and rubbed it gently against the canvas that had gathered some dust. 。He turned back, opened the box, carefully placed it inside, and left without looking back. 。Outside the door, Zhang's wife wiped away her tears in a panic and croaked, "Madam..." 。"
Zhang Sao, I'm leaving" 。"Madam" 。"Zhang Sao's eyes were red, these things came too suddenly for her" 。"Zhang Sao, it's alright. In the future, I will come back to visit you." 。Lin Jinran put down her luggage and took out a tissue to hand to Zhang Sao. Her smile was as warm and friendly as the spring breeze, dispelling Zhang Sao's uneasy mood. 。"Madam, you should talk to the old master. He will be on your side." 。Lin Jinran shook his head in disagreement, stopping Zhang's suggestion, "For now, let's not tell Grandpa about this. It would only worry him." 。"But," "Zhangsao, I know what you want to say. I'm tied to Fu Mochen now, and all I have is pain." 。The person he liked before wasn't me. Back then, it was also his grandfather's request, otherwise he wouldn't have married me. Now everything is back to the beginning, we shouldn't make the same mistake again. 。Lin Jinran's expression was calm, without a ripple of emotion, as if he had already let go of this relationship. 。es before her blurred, but she couldn't make them out clearly. She didn't hear a word Lu Liming said after that.Only that, replaying in my mind over and over again."I thought you had already left. I d...