Fu Ya left without a trace, as if she had never been born.

“Brother, mommy is too bad, too bad…”

As a mother, how could she be so heartless?

Ruan Qinghe didn’t want to mention Madam Ruan, so he patted her back. “Come back with me.”

“I don’t want to go back.”

“You don’t have to worry about dad. I’ll take care of it. You’ll always be a child of the Ruan family.”

Ruan baoer shook her head slowly. “Brother, I can only have a moment of peace here. You can go back first.”

Only when one’s body was exhausted would one not let their thoughts run wild.

Ruan Qinghe sighed and did not force her. Instead, he said to Xing si, “I’ll have to trouble you to take care of my sister.”

Xing si nodded silently.

Ruan Qinghe left. Ruan Baoer wanted to continue running, but Xing si stopped her.

“You need to rest.”

Ruan Baoer knew that she could not resist him, so she could only listen to him. She tried to find a topic to talk about. “What did you mean when you said I Still Have You?”

”… What do you think?”

Ruan Baoer met his eyes. His eyes, which were always filled with frost, had a rare fervor in them.

She was stunned for a moment. She turned her head away and didn’t say anything else.

The current her had no interest in the so-called love.

..

On this day, Lin Wanwan, who had returned to work, unexpectedly saw Shen Zhiyi when she returned home.

“Sister Zhiyi!”

Her face, which had always been cold recently, finally revealed a faint smile. She held her hand, and her eyes were slightly red.

“You’re back!”

Shen Zhiyi didn’t know where she had gone. Her originally fair skin had been tanned to a healthy wheat color.

“I heard about Fuya’s matter. I was worried about you. I came back to take a look.”

Lin Wanwan smiled bitterly and shook her head. Very quickly, she perked up again. “Is there any news about Tang Chen?”

“No.”

Seeing that the light in Lin Wanwan’s eyes had quickly cooled down, Shen Zhiyi didn’t feel disappointed at all.

“No news is the best news. As long as there’s a glimmer of hope, I will never give up.”

Lin Wanwan thought of Fu Ya and nodded sadly.

If Fu Ya could also leave a glimmer of hope for Si Han, he would not be so disheartened.

“Then, are you still leaving?”

“I’m not leaving.”

Shen Zhiyi drank a mouthful of tea and slowly told her about the things that had happened these few days, “These past few days, I’ve almost had my men turn the entire valley upside down and found nothing. If Tang Chen was still alive, he would definitely have quietly hidden away. Why would I need to look for a needle in a haystack?”

“When he comes back, you must bully him ruthlessly and take revenge for yourself.”

Shen Zhiyi smiled with a hint of heartache.

“This is necessary.”

The two of them chatted for a long time before Shen Zhiyi got up and left. She went straight back to Tang Chen’s villa.

Because of Tang Qiang’s care, the villa still maintained its original appearance. The maid even greeted her respectfully when she saw her. “Young Madam.”

“From today onwards, I’ll be staying here.”

“Yes.”

Shen Zhiyi carried a small box upstairs. She went to the bedroom, took a shower, and lay on Tang Chen’s bed.

“Peach Blossom Eyes, good night.”

Because of Shen Zhiyi’s safe return, it was rare for Lin Wanwan to have a good sleep.

The next day, Lin Wanwan went to the production team. It was probably because her mood had settled down. Her acting skills, which were stuck at a bottleneck in the past, seemed to have broken through to another level.

Once she entered the role state, it was as if she had really become one with the role. Even Tan Zhiyue could not find any flaws.