He stared fixedly at Lin Wanwan. Different scenes flashed past his mind.
She helped "him" cut his hair, accompanied "him" to play games, cracked jokes to "him"…
Fu Zhinian knew everything. He could also feel her care, concern, and love for "him."
Warmth flashed past Fu Zhinian's eyes. He looked touched, but it eventually turned into a thick sense of complicatedness.
Lin Wanwan squeezed out a slight smile on her face. "You're back."
"… Yes."
His thin lips moved, and he eventually didn't say anything else.
When he walked past Lu Zhanbei, who was standing at the door, Fu Zhinian didn't stop in his tracks at all, as if he didn't exist. The temperament that radiated from his body was colder.
Lu Zhanbei closed his eyes and suppressed all the emotions in his heart.
"Wait!" Lin Wanwan suddenly called out.
Fu Zhinian stopped but didn't turn his head back. "Is there anything else?"
