As long as I am moved, I will be very dedicated. After five years, I have not forgotten him at all. Instead, it is like a pot of turbid wine. As time goes by, it becomes more and more fragrant and I cannot give up.
She actually doesn't believe that Luo Qingxue is still alive. If she got on the plane, it would be an air crash and she would still be able to survive. If she didn't get on the plane - then she had her ID card cancelled over the years and had no money, it would be impossible that she would be able to do so.
Survive.
So, she should still die. So this woman now has just received the attention of her son because she is like her?
"I understand." Feng Linxue hung up the phone and sighed in her heart.
Oh, that's it. If this woman is really good-looking and her son likes it, then just date them. She looked at her son who is now in her thirties but has no woman, and she was really anxious.
And here, Leng Yunting thought more.
He did confirm Luo Qingxue's identity, but who can believe this way of confirmation?
At least, he couldn't tell his parents.
He had to think of a way to calm his parents down.
As for the method...
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Luo Qingxue was so happy that she was able to take a shower. By the time she went out, it was already 45 minutes. She changed her pajamas and walked over. Leng Yunting had already taken a shower and lay at the bedside to ponder.
Seeing her coming, he immediately went down and picked her up and wrapped it in the quilt.
"Why don't you call me?" He was a little regretful, "It must be cold all the way out, right?"
"I'm not a child." She laughed, but suddenly felt that it was not suitable to be so close to him. He didn't think so much, but just pulled the wall light, just like a few days ago, and hugged her domineeringly in his arms.
Kissed her: "Go to sleep."
The next day was Monday, and she was going to work, Leng Yunting drove her downstairs to Lin's company. When she was about to go upstairs, he turned around and drove to the Xishan Villa.
Leng Haotian naturally followed his wife to another place these days, and Leng Yunlin went to Southeast Asia again, where there was no one.
He opened the door to his bedroom. Everything here was the same as five years ago, and it had not changed at all.
He walked into the room and saw the familiar furnishings, as if she was sitting in front of the window, and saw him coming back, smiling at him as bright as the stars.
He smiled at her back, but suddenly, the past disappeared like a bubble, and her body disappeared in the light of the sky.
"Clear snow..."
He was a little sad and walked to her dressing table silently. He kept all her things, and it was even more sad to see and think of others at this time.
However, he was not here to pester the old things. He opened her jewelry box. Here, she was very happy every time, but she never wore some of the jewelry he gave her.
He later learned that what she liked was not the value of these things, but the one he gave them by himself.
The only thing she took away was that "sincerity". However, five years later, he could not find the "sincerity" on her wrist.
Together with his own heart, she threw it into dust.
The makeup box is not big, but there are still several layers. On the bottom layer, there is a comb she used.