e speak directly. I don't have much time." 。"Hanchuan, you haven't agreed to marry Qingran these past two years. Is there someone else you still have in your heart" Jiang Father said 。The temperature...Towards the Evening, she stood in the corridor with her back to Lin Nana Lu, gazing out the window at the scenery beyond.

"Are you really not planning to leave Mr. He" Lin Nalulu walked beside her, watching the scenery outside the window with her, "Dad's attitude towards you is already like this now. If he knew this had something to do with Mr. He..."

She didn't continue.

"I've thought it through very clearly, I don't think He Hanchuan would do such a thing." Xiang Wan frowned slightly, "He Hanchuan will be here to pick me up in a while, sister-in-law, please don't talk about this anymore."

Lin Nalu looked at her with a complicated expression, after a long silence, she said: "Think about it yourself. The two children are still at home, I'll go back first."

"Hmm." Xiang Wan wanted to say something, but the words died in her throat. She just nodded.

Lin Nalu gave her shoulder a light pat and walked away.

Today the weather is still pretty good, the sky is blue, cloudless, and even the sunshine seems warmer than usual. But as evening approached, a dark cloud hung over her heart, making it feel like a jumble of emotions.

Father's attitude towards her, she could ignore it, but what about her brother

If my sister-in-law told me that Mom's suicide had something to do with He Hanchuan, would he still treat her like this

Besides her brother, there's also herself to consider. If He Hanchuan is truly involved with Mom's suicide, how can she continue to be with him, knowing the truth

"How are you outside Isn't it cold" He Hanchuan's voice came from behind.

It took him at least half an hour to get from the company to the hospital. Only then did she realize that she had been standing here for a long time.

She came back to her senses and looked at him, "Not cold. Let's go."

Ge Hanchuan's gaze fell on her reddened hands, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. He walked to her side, grasped her hands, held them in his palms to warm them, and blew a few puffs of hot air on them.

"What the heck Don't you just find a warmer place to wait" He warmed her up for a while, until she was almost warm enough, then he took her hand and put it in his coat pocket, and walked towards the elevator. decades. It's impossible to always be smooth sailing. We always have to go through many things, and slowly, we will change.For example, she used to be a rich young lady, without worries about food an...