"You still care about , don’t you? You still have in your heart, right?" Fu Rong asked, holding Ye Ranran’s hand.
"Don’t be impulsive, let’s talk calmly."
"Then answer first." It seed that getting a confirmation would ease his heart.
"What I said before is still valid, but now, I have a husband, and I love him very much," Ye Ranran emphasized.
No matter what, he had to recognize that Jun Mochan was always in her heart.
Even if given a chance, he couldn’t enter her heart.
"It doesn’t matter, just staying by my side is enough," Fu Rong understood clearly.
Expecting Ye Ranran to accept him imdiately was impossible; he just needed her to stay by his side.
As for who she thought of in her heart, that wasn’t important.
Ye Ranran didn’t answer. She looked at Fu Rong, thought for a mont, and said, "I am here now."
Certainly, she wouldn’t be here in the future. Now she was by his side, but in a few days, she would leave.
"Actually, I think you should open your heart. There are many good girls in the world." With his qualities, he shouldn’t worry about not finding one.
"I only want you. Promise , stay by my side forever, don’t leave, okay?" Fu Rong pleaded earnestly.
"Without you, I am not myself."
Without her, he couldn’t live.
"Have you forgotten? My life was saved by you, so I am yours."
Fu Rong spoke each word, placing Ye Ranran’s hand in his palm, gently rubbing her palm with his face.
At this mont, Ye Ranran thought, Fu Rong’s skin feels quite nice.
Quickly, she realized her thoughts had drifted, and she hurried to pull her thoughts back: "I only promised to give you a chance, you can’t force things."
He shouldn’t take advantage of her vulnerability to act unruly.
Fu Rong remained silent.
"At first, you wanted to forgive you, and now you want to stay by your side forever. What do you take for? Your doll?"
"Even if I didn’t have a husband and children, I still wouldn’t agree to you now."
She wasn’t a puppet without emotions or thoughts.
When he didn’t want her, he cast her aside; when he rembered, he beckoned her back to his side.
Where in the world is such a good thing?
"I’m sorry for what happened before; I lost my mind, but I swear, I will treat you well in the future, very, very well."
Better than Jun Mochan treats her.
"We’ll talk about the future later. At least I’m here now, aren’t I?" Ye Ranran didn’t want to discuss this topic further.
Her lack of strong opposition indicated that she still cared about him in her heart.
Ye Ranran would deal with things casually if she could, or avoid them if she couldn’t.
Anyway, she now realized that Fu Rong was impossible to communicate with on this matter, so she decided not to communicate.
Originally thinking this matter would be brushed off, unexpectedly, Fu Rong stirred up sothing new a few days later.
That day, Ye Ranran contacted Jun Mochan.
"Honey, I’ll be back in the next couple of days." Ye Ranran told Jun Mochan.
Jun Mochan’s smile beca even more genuine: "Hmm, I’ll make arrangents now."
"One is by my side." She just wanted to inform him.
"I know." One would contact him with any updates, so he naturally understood.
Being an old married couple, there wasn’t much else to say. After they finished speaking and just as she was about to hang up, Ye Ranran suddenly rembered sothing and asked, "Is the baby doing okay?"
"The baby is fussing for mom," Jun Mochan said teasingly.
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