Mu Yiran asked worriedly: "Ye Junuo, are you okay?"
Ye Junuo then raised his head, his eyes were red, but he managed not to cry: "I'm fine!"
She looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.
Some forgotten memories clearly appeared in her mind again.
Back then, brother Ziqian brought her back from Rongcheng and tyrannically took her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate.
Even the process of proposing was omitted.
She thought she finally found happiness and could grow old with him.
However, men's hearts are so fickle.
He forgot everything that had happened between them so quickly. He even gave up his child for Li Lan.
Mu Yiran looked at her, hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "Such a man is not worth your sadness for him, Ye Junuo, don't forget, you still have three children.
They are all well-behaved and sensible. For the sake of your children, you have to cheer up."
Ye Junuo turned to look at him gratefully: "Mr. Mu, thank you, I won't feel sorry for him anymore!"
She took out her mobile phone and called her brother: "Xiaoming, I'm in town and will be back soon. I'm fine. Who Lu Ziqian marries has nothing to do with me anymore."
Ye Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief: "Second sister, don't worry, you will still have me in the future! I will help you raise your three children."
"No need, I won't be depressed anymore. Okay, stop talking, I'm going home now."
After hanging up the phone, she looked at Mu Yiran: "Mr. Mu, are you planning to return to Yucheng?"
Mu Yiran turned around and walked to the car, opened the door, and then looked back at her: "No, I read the news on my phone and was worried about you, so I came out to look for you. Let's go back!"
Ye Junuo was stunned for a moment, but did not hesitate. Instead, he walked over and got into the car: "Thank you!"
Mu Yiran sat in the driver's seat and looked at her deeply: "Thank you for what? We are already friends. Isn't it right for friends to help each other?"
Ye Junuo glanced at him, said nothing, and turned to look out the car window.
After Mu Yiran started the car, he asked, "Ju Nuo, if you don't speak, do you think you don't treat me as a friend?"
"No, it's an honor for me to be friends with such an outstanding person as Mr. Mu." Ye Junuo was still looking out the car window.
Mu Yiran laughed: "Look at you, you said you regard me as a friend! You still call me Mr. Mu, so famous. I'm not much older than you, so you should call me Yiran from now on!"
Ye Junuo then turned to look at him: "Yiran?"
"Yeah? You keep calling me Mr. Mu, but you don't treat me as a friend at all."
He looked at her with magnanimous eyes!
Ye Junuo turned and looked out the car window: "We just met, I'd better call you Mr. Mu!"
Mu Yiran was not angry: "Okay! Mr. Mu, just Mr. Mu! As long as you are happy. But there is something I want you to help me with, can you do it?"
"What's going on?"
"Luozhaigou is indeed the most famous place in Yucheng to check in. The scenery is indeed beautiful, but I'm not familiar with the terrain. Can you help show me around?"
"Of course you can do this!" Ye Junuo did not refuse such a small request.
After they returned home, Ye Xiaoming and his wife were already waiting for her at the door.