This marriage.
Lin Yan has always seen it clearly. What Lu Chenyuan needs is redemption after sinking into the vast world, while she, from the beginning, only wanted a home.
It's already late, and Lin Yan gave up that five percent chance, ready to rest and sleep.
The door of the hospital room was pushed open from outside, and Lin Yan's sleepiness dissipated. Seeing Sister Fang come in, she forced a bitter smile.
When she saw Lu Chenyuan following behind Sister Fang, Lin Yan was so surprised that she couldn't make any facial expression.
The two stood a distance apart, and Lin Yan looked at him with indifferent eyes.
Lin Yan had imagined that when she met Lu Chenyuan again, he would appear dusty, with a scruffy beard, looking disheveled and weary.
Lu Chenyuan was instead as if he had just attended a business presentation, dressed sharply in a suit, standing tall, his hair slicked back with gel, face meticulous yet handsome.
