Mu Bai originally wanted to reply to the message, but told her that she had just seen the message, and said sorry to her.
After all, this is the most basic politeness, but he is worried that it will disturb her who is asleep.
Staring at the information on the phone for a long time, Mu Bai frowned slightly, and he also felt a moment of loss of consciousness...
At this time, Lin Qianyi was so tired that she couldn't sleep at all. It was late at night and she could even feel the pain of her heart twitching.
Tossing and turning on the bed, browsing TikTok, browsing Xiaohongshu, and browsing WeChat Moments, but he didn't wait for his message until his eyelids were sore.
I put my cell phone on, closed my eyes and forced myself to sleep.
The phone rang, and she immediately bounced it up again. She grabbed the phone and thought it was him, but the result was not. Her sense of loss in her heart doubled.
"Ah!! Mu Bai! I hate you!"
She threw the phone over the quilt and covered her head. She shrank into the quilt, gritted her teeth secretly, and made up her mind to ignore him again!
But I couldn't help but wonder why he didn't reply to the message?
When he saw the message, wasn't he very disgusted?
He felt that he was too lazy to reply to the words "rejection"?
She really wanted to delete him! She didn't want to show her face?
But she was worried that she would never be able to contact him again... Eight hundred small emotions were repeated in her heart.
The next morning.
When Lu Yuchuan woke up from his sleep, his thoughts were still immersed in the dream for a long time. He dreamed last night that he never found Hua Hua's parents in his life.
On the day when his hair was gray, he sat with his wife under the old banyan tree, bathing in the sunset. She said to him, "Yuchuan, I only have one regret in my life, forever regret..."
He and she are both 80 years old, and her biological father and mother are no longer in this world.
In reality, in the quiet morning, Lu Yuchuan looked at his wife who was sleeping in his arms and felt a sense of guilt.
All the clues that helped Huahua find her parents were broken, which made him feel anxious.
If she finds her biological father and mother and then makes up for her century-old wedding, her happiness will definitely double and their happiness will also double.
Soon, she woke up slowly from his arms and crashed into the man's deep guilty vision. She instantly lost her sleepiness, "Yuchuan, what's wrong with you?"
He stroked her forehead and then kissed her lips.
During breakfast, my grandfather called Lu Yuchuan's phone.
"Yuchuan, do you have time today? Take Huahua back for dinner?" The old man sent an invitation, "I haven't seen you for a while, I miss you very much."
Lu Yuchuan generally would not refuse, after all, he hadn't visited his grandfather for a while.
However, this will also be the first time he has faced his mother directly after reading her confession letter.
"Okay, grandpa." Lu Yuchuan agreed. He took a sip of milk, as if he was not in a mood.
In winter, in a quaint old house.
Han Yunzhi sat on the sofa and watched the old man hanging up the phone. She waited for the old man to say something with anticipation.
"Yuchuan agreed and would come back for dinner." The old man turned his eyes to look at her.
The two of them gathered in their eyes. After hearing this reply, Han Yunzhi relaxed her heart and her scarf had been knitted.
"Okay, thank you dad." She stood up.
"Yunzhi." The old man stopped her steps, and the two looked at each other again. The old man said to her, "Let's talk to Yuchuan for a while."
He didn't know that she had written a long letter to Yuchuan.
Han Yunzhi was not very brave and had no confidence. He had sent the long letter for so many days, but he had no reply at all.
Looking forward to meeting this afternoon, she was a little nervous. She couldn't predict what was going to happen.