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"I don't care what you mean, don't say anything …"

"Big Sis, so many years have passed, but the hurdle in your heart has still not passed?"

Rong Yi slightly lowered her head as starlight shone from the corner of her eyes.

"Walk through? "How do I get there?"

Rong Lan was still sitting in her seat with a dignified air as she emphasized her tone.

"Sis, who would've thought that after so many years, you still won't believe me …"

Worry appeared on Rong Yi's face. She paused for a moment before continuing.

"You don't believe him either …"

"Rong Yi, how can I believe that? With such ironclad evidence in front of me, how do you expect me to believe you? "

Rong Lan's mood suddenly changed to that of many years ago.

Today, the unbearable photos of Jun Linchuan and Rong Yi from back then were still stored in her mind.

Both of them said they hadn't cheated and that the photos had been taken.

But who could do anything to Jun Linchuan, the successor of Jun Family?

These photos were like a hidden thorn, piercing deeply into Rong Lan's heart. She wanted to forget. She wanted to use her flesh and blood to wrap that thorn. But even with the package, it still existed in her heart.

Pain. Wordless.

"Sis, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, then it wouldn't be an ironclad proof. Furthermore, sometimes what you personally witness might not even be the truth. "

Rong Yi blinked her comb-like eyelashes and spoke with a cold voice.

His expression became a lot gloomier.

"Rong Yi, 20 years have passed, and the explanation you provided is still the same as before."

Rong Lan smiled, ridicule on the corner of her mouth.

"Sis, this is not an excuse, you wouldn't believe it. Why should I argue? "

Rong Yi laughed bitterly.

"Then what are you still saying here? "Let's go back …"

Rong Lan's gaze shifted as she stared straight at that breathtaking face. His heart sank bit by bit.

"Sis, you …"

There were some words that stuck in Rong Yi's throat.

She slowly stood up and curled her lips. Her clear smile contained a trace of loneliness and helplessness.

"Sis, I'll go back first. I'll come see Miaomiao tomorrow."

"Yes."

Rong Lan turned her head away, no longer looking at her.

Since she was so cold, Rong Yi didn't want to say anything else.

He got up and left.

When the bodyguard of Maple Pavilion who had been waiting outside saw her, he quickly opened the back door.

"Second Madam …"

"Let's go back."

Rong Yi stood in front of the car and looked inside Weilan's courtyard. She frowned as she got into the car.

The bodyguard gently closed the door, went around the front of the car, and got into the driver's seat.

Boom.

There was the sound of a car rumbling outside. Rong Lan turned around and looked at the window. The look in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"First Madame, the room has been arranged for you. You can go up and rest now."

The servant walked over, bowed, and said respectfully to her.

"Alright, I understand."

Rong Lan responded in a light voice.

Her tone was a lot slower than when she spoke to Rong Lan earlier.

Before entering the room, she made another trip to Jun Ximiao's bedroom and found that she was still sleeping. She then exchanged a few words with Xiao Ya.

Buzz buzz …

His phone vibrated.

She took it and saw that it was from Jun Linchuan.

"Linchuan …"

"How is Miaomiao now?"

Jun Linchuan expressed his concern the moment he opened his mouth.

"I've been injected with a needle, I'm sleeping …"

Rong Lan answered the phone as she walked towards the resting guest bedroom.

"Is it serious?"

"There's nothing wrong with my body, just my mind …"

Rong Lan recalled Jun Ximiao saying, "It's so tiring to be alive," when she woke up, and she felt extremely unhappy in her heart.

"What happened to her mind? What burden? "

Jun Linchuan asked.

"I haven't specifically chatted with her yet …"

Rong Lan pushed open the door to the guest room, went in, locked the door and walked towards the balcony.

"Then you should stay in Weilan Yuan recently. Don't go anywhere, just stay with her."

Jun Linchuan's cold command made Rong Lan's eyes quiver. She raised her head to look at the boundless night sky and answered sadly.

"Alright."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Lan suddenly felt that her position in Jun Linchuan's heart was actually not as high as Jun Ximiao's.

In the end, she wasn't the most important woman in his heart.

Perhaps the reason he had married her was really because of the engagement they had made with each other in the past.

If he had to choose, he would have to choose Rong Yi.

Whether or not there had been any ruckus between them, whether or not the photos were really, as Rong Yi had said, controlled by someone else.

The only person he loved was her cousin, his sister-in-law.

Tonight, the night was dark, there was no moonlight, and there was not a single remnant of a star to be seen.

Loneliness welled up in Rong Lan's heart.

"To be alive is truly tiring."

She remembered what Jun Ximiao had said.

The weight on his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

"..."

Rong Yi left Weilan's courtyard in a car and headed for Maple Forest Pavilion. On the way to Fourth Avenue, she got her bodyguard out of the car and went to a candy store to buy a bag of chestnuts that had just come out of the pot.

That shop was a hundred-year-old shop.

When she was young, she and Rong Lan had often come here to buy chestnuts. Rong Lan loved to eat more than she did.

At that time, they were still good sisters who loved each other.

But now, he had fallen to such a state.

"Second Madam, it's here. It just came out of the pot. It's a little hot."

The bodyguard handed her the candy in the paper bag.

"Alright."

Rong Yi replied softly.

The bodyguard started the car again. Through the rearview mirror, he saw that Rong Yi didn't immediately start eating. Instead, she held the paper bag tightly in her hands.

Perhaps, he thought, she wanted to take it home to eat with Second Young Master. He sped up his speed bit by bit.

When he arrived at the Maple Pavilion, Jun Moshang still hadn't returned.

Recently, he had been very busy.

But Rong Yi didn't know what he was busy with.

She never talked too much about official matters, and she never asked about them.

Jun Family were not ordinary families, and the things they dealt with were also not ordinary matters.2

Rong Lan and Rong Yi had done quite well in this aspect.

They never interfered with their husbands' work and never spoke for anyone.

Even the Rong family never helped.

Rong Yi returned to the Maple Pavilion and carried the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs upstairs.

He went into the bedroom, placed the paper bag on the tea table, and leaned against the sofa.

She stared at the bag of warm, sugar chestnuts as thoughts raced through her head.

As he was thinking, the crystal clear pearl flower congealed on his curling eyelashes. Hanging, not rolling.

He maintained this posture until Jun Moshang pushed open the door and entered.

"Ah Yi …"

His voice was so low that it was filled with love.

"You're back?"

Rong Yi raised her head in a flurry. Her eyelashes blinked as tears rolled down her face.

"Yi, what happened to you?"

When Jun Moshang saw her tears, his heart tightened. He quickly walked over and sat beside her.

"Nothing?"

Rong Yi smiled at him.

How could Jun Moshang not see that she was forcing a smile? He embraced her and gently wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes.

"Is Miaomiao's condition serious?"

"When I went there, Miaomiao was already asleep. "Elder sister said that she's fine …"

"Sister-in-law is here too?"

Jun Moshang's fingers paused and his voice became a bit more hurried.

"Yeah, she'll be staying with Miaomiao in Weilan Yuan tonight …"

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