Zhuo Jian didn't ask anyone else, nor did he want to know.

However, the subtle feeling between the two of them was soon discovered by the old man and the old lady at home.

Fu Yanye didn't get home until late that night. She was still sitting on the sofa. The room was dark except for her because there was still some light from the TV.

He stopped when he was about to go upstairs and watched TV in silence, a little habit of the two of them.

"Still not sleeping so late?"

He walked over and sat down next to her.

Zhuo Jian immediately moved to the side, "Yeah."

"Ajan."

He reached out to touch her hand.

Zhuo Jian stood up quickly and said, "Mr. Fu, please help me turn off the TV."

Before Fu Yanye could say anything, she had already left.

Fu Yanye sat alone on the sofa and glanced at the old movies that were still playing on the TV. Then he sat where she had just been sitting and continued to stare at the TV screen.

Someone died in the movie, and some people cried very sadly.

But what is there to be sad about?

——

That morning, while she was still lying in bed, she received a call.

"Miss Zhuo? Lin Ruxiang is dying."

A strange voice said on the phone.

Zhuo Jian suddenly lost his mind and his heartbeat almost stopped.

Lin Ruxiang, can’t you?

She was still lying on the bed, and many memories related to Lin Ruxiang suddenly came to her mind. From childhood to adulthood, that woman had been entangled with her for almost twenty years, and then...

She suddenly understood Fu Yanye's abnormality these past few days, but she fell into boundless darkness again.

Lin Ruxiang was not someone they would mention to each other.

However, that person also has the ability to bring disappointment into their life again.

"Lin Ruxiang wants to see you one last time, and hopes that you will decide the time of her death."

"Sorry, I can't do it."

Zhuo Jian came to his senses, figured out who the other party was, and quickly refused, then hung up the phone.

During breakfast, everyone was eating seriously, but Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked at the person sitting next to him who was eating with his head down.

Why didn't he say a word?

He said before that he would pursue her well and that he would work hard to make her return to the time when she loved him so much.

"Grandpa and grandma, I want to move back to the TV station and live there for a while."

She spoke to the elders.

"Huh? Why do you want to move there again?"

The old lady looked up at her in confusion and asked.

"I was so caught up in a program recently that I had to get off work very late."

Zhuo Jian explained.

Fu Yanye was already looking at her, "Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

"I was notified just this morning."

She looked at the light food on the table and explained softly.

Fu Yanye felt something was wrong with her. After dinner, she went out. He took his coat and chased after her, "Let's go together."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him: "I want to drive by myself."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes.

"goodbye."

Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Zhuo Jian nodded politely and left.

Fu Yanye stood at the door, suddenly feeling very upset.

She is obviously unhappy, but what is she unhappy about?

Fu Yanye caught up with her again, pressed the car door next to the car, and controlled her in front of him.

"Zhuo Jian, what is going on?"

"It's okay. I came back to take care of my mother. My mother is already in good health and traveling with my father. My grandparents also have dedicated personnel to take care of me."

"I thought we were making some progress."

He suddenly felt unsure.

Zhuo Jian smiled, "How is that possible?"

"..."

Fu Yanye didn't expect that she would actually smile, so softly and impossibly.
Chapter completed!