During those long years, what desolation and despair must her mother have felt...
When Third Brother learned of these things, perhaps only Shen Zhii knows.
Nan Wan felt indescribable emotions in her heart; Nan Chengzhi, Jiang Xiaoman, they were all victims, yet also the instigators. The suffering and tornt they now endure are simply debts they once owed.
But what did Mom do wrong, to love soone so unreservedly, only to lose everything in the end? Thirty years, all spent in the blinding white of the hospital room.
Her heart seeped with a fine, dense ache, like thousands of ants gnawing at it. She asked him softly, "Did you know long ago?"
So it was only today afternoon that, for once, he had the sa opinion as her brother about not letting her co. If she hadn’t insisted, she might never have known these things in her lifeti.
Mu Jin Huan looked down at her, his gaze calm and gentle, "I know as much as you do, just twenty years earlier."
What did she know?
She only knew that Nan Huaiyu and Nan Chengzhi were not biologically related.
Before leaving Qing City, this man was very good friends with Third Brother. Besides seeing a photo together in the room that the Mu Family reserved for him, Nan Wan later found their middle school graduation photo.
She chuckled softly, murmuring to herself, "No wonder my brother didn’t fight you that day."
The elevator stopped, Mu Jin Huan’s face darkened. He didn’t hurry to step out; instead, he turned ninety degrees, fingers with clear joints pinched the woman’s chin, tilting it up.
He slowly asked, "Do you think it’s because of my previous relationship with Nan Ze that he felt assured leaving you to ?"
His leisurely tone was filled with a dangerous undertone.
Gaze deep and indifferent, the aning was clear: Think carefully before you answer. With an unsatisfactory answer, you won’t get a word out.
Nan Wan blinked, "Of course not. It’s because I like you."
Like a tempting strawberry cake, her rosy lips parted and closed, inviting a taste.
Mu Jin Huan’s lips curved into a smile, the displeasure in his dark eyes faded, leaving only endless tenderness, as he leaned down.
As Liu An waited in the lobby and saw the scene in the elevator, he habitually turned away, looking up at the ceiling, silently counting: 1, 2, 3...
Because soone ignored the already open elevator door, the two were sent to the top floor. The elevator certainly wouldn’t inexplicably go to the top floor; it was because soone wanted to use it.
Nan Wan was cornered in the space between the man’s body and the elevator, obediently cooperating. It was only a second before the door opened that Mu Jin Huan ended that dreamy, lingering kiss.
Waiting outside the elevator were seven or eight hotel staff in specific uniforms. Huo Yihan was very reassuring, sending all unrelated personnel to the top floor, only returning freedom after the matter concluded. These young n and won were the last group.
The events here tonight made the hotel unexpectedly famous. They were scrolling through Weibo, not expecting to see a strong supporting role from the incident.
Every onlooker had a restless heart, eager to grab a microphone and interview to ask what explosive points would follow!
Nan Wan, wearing flats, was cornered by Mu Jin Huan’s tall figure. Besides the fluttering dress hem, others could barely see anything.
Mu Jin Huan’s gaze swept across, his voice indifferent and aloof, "Not leaving?"
The girl standing at the front hadn’t retrieved her wandering spirit and was nudged by the person behind her, quickly nodding like a pecking chick, "Yes, yes, going."
A group of people quickly entered the elevator. The space, with a weight limit of ten, suddenly beca crowded. Nan Wan was protected in a small world by the man’s body, surrounded by his scent, the taste buds tinged sweetly.
Having chosen to be with him, she had already let go of the past.
Jiang Xiaoman would face necessary legal punishnt; Third Brother would take back the Nan Family; who knows when Nan Chengzhi would leave the intensive care unit from this illness? Her mother was receiving treatnt at the nursing ho, and Yu Qinglu, having lost Nan Huaiyu’s protection, should not be able to do anything either. As for Nan Huaiyu...
That eye contact that seed to pierce the flesh, she should never forget in her lifeti.
But with him and the baby in her belly, she didn’t need to worry much about the rest.
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Jia Shu wasn’t very happy tonight. He had clearly been promised that they would go to kindergarten with his mom every day in the future, yet Mr. Nan didn’t go today!
Drooping his little head, he thought the food wasn’t as delicious as yesterday’s, and the toys weren’t as fun...
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