remained silent about the child, bending down to support Lin Jinran's arm and help her up.Lin Jinran felt a strange sensation. Why was the nurse always ignoring her questionsHe grabbed the nurse's ha...Fu Mo's eyes retracted, his voice softening slightly, "That was a dream. It's late, go to sleep."

Lin Ruoxin's heart was a bit uncomfortable. With a touch of coquettishness, she asked again, "Then Mo Han gege, will you still marry me, right"

"If you want to know, I'm tired and will sleep first." Fu Mochen directly refused Lin Ruochu's question, unilaterally cutting off their call by hanging up the phone.

He is already married.

In the hospital ward, Lin Ruochu listened to the busy tone coming from her phone. The smile on her delicate face gradually faded, replaced by a cold and sinister aura.

She hurled the phone in her hand to the ground in a fit of rage, its pristine screen shattering into pieces, yet it was unable to quell the anger burning inside her.

Fu Mo Han did not answer her, he did not answer her question!

The moment she thought of it, Lin Jinran lying beside Fu Mokhan, her whole body became restless and her mind was in turmoil.

They, they must sleep together, they must have a physical relationship!

Damn it, damn it!

That was her man, that bastard Lin Jinran, what right did he have to accept the love given by her man.

What right does he have to possess her!

Anger, with no outlet.

Lin Ruochu was practically insane. She desperately wanted to take back Fu Mochen immediately and make the whole world know about it.

Fu Mo Han is her man!

Only she is Fu Mo'han's legitimate wife, Lin Jinran is just a substitute.

Lin Ruochu panted heavily, her beautiful eyes radiating a cold light. Wait, she would never give up!

Evidently, she forgot that many years ago, she was just a thief.

When Fu Mochen returned, Lin Jinran hadn't fallen asleep yet. She waited anxiously, and the other side of the bed moved slightly as the lights went out.

She thought Fu Mo Han would talk to Lin Ruochu for a while longer, but she didn't expect him to hang up the phone so quickly, which surprised her a bit.

Neither of them spoke, the silence unbroken, a fragile peace maintained for a fleeting moment.

After how long, fatigue finally came, Lin Jinran couldn't hold on any longer and gradually sank into his dream.

After falling asleep, Lin Jinran turned over again, rolling into Fu Mokhan's arms who was radiating warmth.

His dark eyes, shone especially bright in the dead of night. He lowered his gaze to glance at the woman's delicate face illuminated by the moonlight, then slowly closed his eyes.

——

The next day, Lin Jinran woke up and found Fu Mochen was already gone. She went to work as usual, everything was the same.

Before leaving work, Lin Jinran received a call from the DIY Design Center, informing her that the designed tea set was ready.

After work, Lin Jinran went straight to the DIY customization center to pick up her tea set. Seeing the finely crafted tea set placed in the suitcase, as well as the finished product she had personally designed and even participated in making, Lin Jinran was extremely satisfied.

She paid and received the goods, and since her grandfather was there, she decided to give it to him early.

Everyone along the way was anticipating what expression Old Master Fu would have. After arriving at the Fu residence, she eagerly stepped up the steps, eager to present a gift to Old Master Fu.

"Grandpa," Lin Jinran's voice was cheerful, her light steps running up the stairs. She took long strides, heading towards the living room.

As she walked into the living room, she saw Mr. Fu sitting on the sofa at a glance and called out with a smile, "Grandpa."

Taking a step forward, he walked ahead, opening his lips as if about to speak the gift.

Lin Jinran was taken aback, looking at the new set of teaware on the tea table, she was dumbfounded, "What's this"cept it, he sent people to investigate that address, wanting to see what it looked like before.In just one day, the people sent out had gathered all the photos they could find and compiled them into a...