Wen Yuci froze and was forced to lean in the man's arms.

She rested her hands on the man's handsome and strong chest, and her breath was full of the man's clean and pleasant smell.

A strange yet familiar taste.

Wen Yuci raised her long eyelashes and looked at the man who was close at hand.

He didn't know when he took off his glasses, and those phoenix eyes appeared more slender and deep without the cover of the lenses. His facial features and facial features were not sharp and deep like chiseled chisels, but especially clear and handsome. When she was in love with him, she liked to draw his facial features and outline with her fingers.

But those things seem to have passed for a long time, as if centuries ago.

So many things happened between them that she almost couldn't remember the sweetness they had.

"Fu Yunshen, why are you doing this?"

Knowing that you can't go back to the past, why do you still make such a move?

Fu Yunshen buried his face into Wen Yuci's slender neck, and after taking a deep breath, he said in a hoarse voice, "Cici, where should we go?"

There are too many things between each other, her father, his grandmother, two fresh lives, all ruined their lives because of their relationship.

Maybe other lovers can reunite after a broken mirror, but for them, it is difficult to go back to the past.

"Maintain the status quo. I can see that Zhixia also needs your father's love. You can come and accompany her when you have time. As for us, we should be the most familiar strangers!"

Fu Yunshen's chest trembled, and his big palm around Wen Yuci's waist suddenly increased in strength.

Wen Yuci was in excruciating pain.

She didn't cry out, just looked at him quietly.

After a few seconds, he suddenly let her go.

He stood up, didn't stay for another second, and strode away.

Wen Yuci sat on the sofa, hugged her knees with her hands, looked in the direction of the apartment door, her nose felt sore.

After an unknown amount of time, her mobile phone rang, and she recovered from her trance.

Mother Wen called.

Wen Yuci stared at the caller ID for a long time before pressing the answer button.

"mom……"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the emotional mother Wen, "You haven't contacted me since you came back, do you still think of me as your mother?"

When she escaped from marriage, she became a joke. Four years later, even now, when she goes to a banquet, she is still laughed at.

It's not that she doesn't know that many people secretly ridicule her daughter as a broken shoe, not worthy of Fu Ziyuan at all.

But apart from Fu Ziyuan, is there any rich and noble son in the capital who is willing to marry her?

"Mom, I'm afraid you'll be even angrier if you see me."

Mother Wen, who has always been strong, suddenly burst into tears on the phone.

Hearing her mother's cry, Wen Yuci felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

"Wen Yuci, your father is dead, and you are the only daughter I have. If you don't want to be without a mother, come back for dinner tomorrow night!"

"it is good."

Although her mother forced her to break up with Fu Yunshen back then, which made her feel bad, but her father died and her mother was alone, and she felt pain in her heart.

the next day.

The servant Fu Yunshen hired came over, and Wen Yuci asked the servant to take care of Zhixia, and she went back to Wen's house.

Mother Wen cooked a table of dishes. She heard the sound of a car engine coming from the yard. She took out a pack of medicine and sprinkled it into one of the soup bowls.

She picked up her cell phone and called Fu Ziyuan.

All these years, Fu Ziyuan's affection for Yuci has always been in her eyes.

Yuci is a stubborn person, only by making her a Fu Ziyuan's person can she really take care of her!

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