Chapter 712: I'm Sorry

s a white dress and plants white lilies.How could she ever compare to his mother, a woman who lived and died for loveAnd she even married him for ulterior motives, stopping at nothing to achieve her g...Lin Ruochu ignored her. "Tell me first, what's the matter" She would decide whether to agree after knowing what it was about.

He Shumei nodded, leaned forward, and lowered her voice, “Okay, I’ll tell you. You go find Mu Shaocheng and tell him…”

A gentle breeze rustled the bamboo curtains, swaying them back and forth. Lin Ruochu's resistance seemed to melt away like mist in the wind as she nodded in agreement.

As she left the teahouse, the clouds grew thicker, a heavy darkness that obscured the wind, as if rain were imminent.

Innocence is about to change.

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After settling Hou Shao, Lin Jinran returned to the bedroom to rest.

His phone rang, and Lin Jinran pressed the answer button with a knowing smile. "Hello."

"Why, won't you let go of Shaocheng" Sang Lan's sobs were a sharp pang of grief, "You said you didn't like him, you lied to me!"

Lin Jinran's ears were hurting from the loud volume, so she slightly moved away from her phone and asked doubtfully, "Is it Sanglan"

"Lin Jinran, how can you possibly give up Mu Shaocheng Tell me, what do I need to do for you to let go of him!" Sang Lan questioned Lin Jinran loudly, her voice filled with boundless pain and distress.

Lin Jinran innocently pursed her lips, "Me and Mu Shaocheng, there's truly nothing between us."

"No, I don't believe your fairy tales anymore! I trusted you, but what did you give me From today on, I, Sanglan, will never forgive you, we shall be enemies forever!"

The phone call ended, and Lin Jinyan felt a wave of unease wash over her. What had happened What else had Mu Shaocheng done

She was really feeling exhausted and distressed. Why did Mu Shaocheng, with such a good woman available, refuse to marry her and instead insist on pursuing her

Sang Lan's phone call left Lin Jin Ran feeling uneasy, and he became despondent, so much so that he didn't even hear the sound of the door opening.

Not until the sound of steady footsteps reached her ears, startling her to turn her head, did she see the smiling face of the arrival. “You’re back”

"Hmm." Fu Mo'han nodded, a faint bruise under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time.

"I'm going to take a bath," he said, and headed for the bathroom.

Seeing the man leave, Lin Jinran lifted the bedding and got out of bed. She went downstairs and brought up a bowl of nourishing soup.

She went upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door. Fu MoHan happened to be coming out of the bathroom in his pajamas, his dark eyes looking at her.

"I'll bring you a bowl of soup. Drink it and then rest." She walked to the table and carefully placed the soup down, watching the man expectantly.

The light in Fu Mo Han's clear eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.

He strode over, his long fingers lifting the warm broth to his lips and drinking it all in a few sips.

Putting down his bowl, he grasped Lin Jinfan's wrist and led him toward the bed.

"No!" Lin Jinran's face flushed red, almost spreading to her neck.

The day before yesterday, she went for a checkup and nervously asked the doctor. The doctor suggested that she should pay attention and bear with it.

"Don't move." Fu Mo Han pulled her to the bed, sat down and hugged her into his arms, "Stay with me and sleep for a while."

As Fu Mo Han had said, he was merely the simplest, most innocent of men. He held Lin Jin Ran in his arms and lay on the bed, with not a shred of lust.

Lying in the man's embrace, Lin Jinran found a comfortable posture. The man's regular heartbeat sounded in her ear, and she closed her eyes peacefully and contentedly.

At some point, Fu Mo Han suddenly opened his black eyes and lightly pressed his jaw against Lin Jin Ran's head as he slept, whispering softly, "Sorry." did you come back"He oddly asked, “What’s wrong”Tang Yiyin stretched out her palm and said to him, "Candied chestnuts."Leng Jue frowned in confusion, not understanding her words, "What sugar-coated c...