Mu Xinlan waited for ANGEL to fall asleep before turning off the bedside lamp and returned to her room. She was in a heavy mood. Pan Shuyi passed away alone, not even a relative to send her away.

She really didn't know whether it was right or wrong to help conceal ANGEL like this. Although she told ANGEL that story, ANGEL actually didn't really understand what death means.

Cheng Zhiming was half leaning against the bedside to read the magazine. When he saw Mu Xinlan coming back, he put the magazine aside and asked with a smile, "Are ANGEL asleep?"

"Um!"

Mu Xinlan went into Cheng Zhiming's arms and buried her face in his chest and cried 'woosh'. She was startled and quickly comforted him, "What's wrong? OK, why did you cry suddenly?"

"IRAN, Shuyi is gone..."

Mu Xinlan sobbed and said, "She is so pitiful. She died alone in a foreign country..."

"well……"

Cheng Zhiming was stunned for a long time before sighing, raising his hand and gently stroked her back, "She is gone, and you, a friend, can cry for her. If she can know, she won't be too sad!"

"IRAN, when I looked at ANGEL, I felt that the child was so pitiful. My mother had left her forever, but she knew nothing."

Mu Xinlan looked at Cheng Zhiming's eyes and asked, "IRAN, ANGEL is growing up day by day. If she asks her mother in the future, how should we answer her?"

"Xinlan, when Pan Shuyi left, he gave me a camera and let me broadcast it to her every year on ANGEL's birthday!"

Cheng Zhiming opened the bed cabinet, took a camera and handed it to Mu Xinlan, "I have seen it. She recorded everything she wanted to say to ANGEL. When ANGEL grows up, you will understand it after hearing it!"

Mu Xinlan clicked on the play button and looked at the video recorded by Pan Shuyi, tears kept falling, "IRAN, what kind of mood did she finish recording these videos? She is so pitiful!"

"Xinlan, maybe this is fate!"

Cheng Zhiming took the camera from Mu Xinlan's hand and put it back into the bedside table, raised his hand to wipe her tears, "Don't cry! I feel so distressed!"

"IRAN, Shuyi is gone, are you sad for her?"

Mu Xinlan looked at Cheng Zhiming's eyes, and she wanted to know what he really thoughts in his heart.

"As a friend, to be honest, I felt sad for a moment. After all, we lived together for some time, but what she did sucked away all my favorability for her."

Cheng Zhiming didn't want to hide it from Mu Xinlan, "Although she left alone, she didn't leave with too many regrets, right? Because of you, I chose to forgive her!"

"Um!"

Mu Xinlan hugged Cheng Zhiming's waist tightly, "IRAN, ANGEL is a poor child. We will treat her twice as well in the future!"

"Xinlan, thank you!"

Cheng Zhiming knew that Mu Xinlan loved ANGEL sincerely. He lowered his head and captured her lips, kissed her, and responded, "How lucky I, Cheng Zhiming, can marry you as my wife!"

"Because I love you!"

Mu Xinlan's words made Cheng Zhiming kiss her lips, and the excitement in her heart turned into a lingering kiss.

"Wife, I love you too!"

Originally, Cheng Zhiming was already very disappointed with his marriage, but now because of Mu Xinlan, he is full of expectations for his marriage.

He and Mu Xinlan love each other, which is the most stable factor in marriage. They will have cute children in the future. He seems to see the happy life in the future, waving to him.
Chapter completed!