Later on, she sacrificed her own happiness so that her parents could finally get married. For almost 30 years, they had always been loving each other and helped each other in times of need.
Xin Wan had never thought that the 'happiness' she saw in her eyes was actually just water.
She didn't want to doubt her mother, but if Seo Dong-jun really wasn't close to her, why did he break off the engagement when they were already about to get married? Wen Yuehua had committed suicide and was hospitalized. Anyone with half a brain could guess that Seo Dong-jun and her mother had a close relationship.
It had been over 30 years.
Since it had already been over 30 years, why were they still so close?
She had always felt that her mother was the weaker party in this marriage, so she wanted to protect her mother at all costs. She also never thought that marrying Wen Han-woo six years ago and marrying her own marriage was a stupid thing to do.
Twenty-nine years ago, her mother had given birth to her under tremendous pressure. She had given her a fresh life. She had only sacrificed her marriage. What could she do about it?
Now that she thought about it, what would happen if her parents' marriage fell apart?
Even though she had grown up in a single-parent family, her view of relationships had always been one word — loyalty.
She couldn't imagine the relationship between her mother and Seo Dong-jun. She also couldn't imagine what would happen if her father found out about it, what would happen to the Family Jiang?
Wen Han-woo waited for a long time, but Xinwan didn't say anything. Even though she didn't say anything, he could still feel her emotions through the phone. He could totally imagine it. He raised the cigarette between his fingers to his lips and took two final puffs. After throwing it out of the car window, Wen Han-woo turned off the dual jump and released the handbrake. As he drove, he said, "Wanwan, don't think too much about it. Actually, it's not as serious as you think because everyone has a past, right? We shouldn't attribute all the problems to the past. Your mother and Seo Dong-jun have known each other for a long time. As far as I know, your mother has never done anything wrong to your father. As for Seo Dong-jun, he told me that he just feels guilty, but he has his own ideas. He doesn't want to get married, but it's not necessarily because he wants to do something with your mother. Do you understand? "
"I know."
Xinwan's voice was very low. She didn't want Wen Han-woo to worry about her. In fact, what he said was reasonable. She was just worrying for nothing.
"Thank you for telling me all this. I know how to deal with it. You don't have to worry."
She suppressed the tumultuous emotions in her heart and tried her best to speak in a calm tone. "If you find your aunt, please send me a text. I'm actually very worried about her too."
Wen Han-woo passed by the toll booth and took the card off the machine. "I will."
Xinwan wanted to hang up, but Wen Han-woo stopped her. "Wait a minute."
"Wanwan."
The man's magnetic voice called her name in a low voice. Xinwan's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously held her breath. Then she heard Wen Han-woo say, "Don't be afraid. No matter what happens, it won't have anything to do with you. Remember what I told you before. I'm here. Understand? "
Actually, Xinwan's heart was already in a mess when Wen Han-woo told her about the relationship between Seo Dong-jun and Tong Qing Meng. She didn't feel wronged, but she was shocked, surprised, and in disbelief.
But now, he suddenly removed all his arrogance and coldness and said to her in such a gentle voice, "Don't be afraid. I'm here."
She felt a lump in her throat and wanted to cry.
It took her a lot of effort to control her tone, but she only said, "Mm, I know. Thank you."
"You don't have to thank me. If you really want to thank me, call me."
Wen Han-woo said half-jokingly, but he didn't forget to push his luck. "Remove my surname and call me Wanwan."
Feelings were a wonderful thing. Sometimes they were poison, and sometimes they were magic.
Him calling her "Wanwan" warmed her heart. His request for her, which wasn't even considered a request, made her feel more at ease.
Indeed, she had never called his name intimately. Xin Wan held onto the balcony railing with one hand. Actually, it was just that name, but to her, it was too special. She took a deep breath and felt that the breath she inhaled had a magical power that could melt away the uneasiness and misgivings in the depths of her heart.
She called softly, "Hanwoo."
There were too many people who called him that. It was a very common name, but when it came from her mouth, Wen Han-woo felt a different kind of feeling.
It was probably because he really liked her, so when he heard her call his name, he was so excited that he wanted to pull her out of the phone.
"Baby, call me that in the future, okay?"
"I can't come back tonight, but I'll bring Auntie back tomorrow. You don't have to bring Xiao Yu to school for the next few days. If you want to go home, you can let Xiao Yu stay there and let Auntie take care of him. But remember what I said. Don't think too much and don't complicate things. Everything can wait until I come back."
He was actually only a year older than her. Xinwan had always thought that she was a very opinionated and self-reliant woman. But now, she deeply experienced her own feminine side.
When she was at a loss and helpless, every word that Wen Han-woo said was like a beacon in front of her. She was actually so willing to follow him forward …
Wen Yuehua wanted to find the small hostel where she first came to stay for a night. Who knew that the owner of the hostel had already changed? Not only was the renovation extraordinarily stylish, but the price had also increased.
But on second thought, she felt that it was normal.
Actually, this small town was a tourist area. Although it was a little remote, there was a lot of commercial vibes in these years. At least when she came here that year, this place was truly quaint.
But now, decades had passed, so it was natural that there were changes.
It was just that there were not many tourists here during this season. At the front desk of the hostel, a young lady was playing with her phone. When she saw Wen Yuehua, she quickly put down her phone and greeted her. "Miss, do you want to stay here?"
"A single room. Do you have one?"
"Yes."
The young lady immediately turned on her computer and typed a few words. Then she said to Wen Yuehua, "Miss, please show me your ID card."
When Wen Yuehua took out her ID card, she glanced at it from the corner of her eye and happened to see a fortune cat in front of the counter.
In fact, there was nothing special about it. Because many hostel or private owner's shops would put some auspicious and lucky things, but this fortune cat was the one that Wen Yuehua was most familiar with!
When she saw it, her face changed. She stared at the fortune cat without blinking. The kitten was made of pure gold. There was a red string hanging on the kitten's paw. At the bottom of the red string was a strand of hair the length of an index finger.
Perhaps because of its age, even if it was a pure gold cat, its body was a little old. Even the red string was black, but she would never forget it. She would never forget it.
"Miss, miss, this is your ID card. You need to pay a deposit of 500 yuan. The room is on the third floor."
"This fortune cat, where did you get it?"
Wen Yuehua suddenly raised her head. Her eyes were a little red. She frowned and stared at the young lady at the front desk. She asked, "This fortune cat, where did you get it?"
The young lady at the front desk was operating the computer. When Wen Yuehua asked, she was obviously stunned. Wen Yuehua repeated it twice before she came back to her senses. She glanced at the fortune cat in front of the counter and explained, "This is put here by our boss. According to … "
Wen Yuehua felt a surge of emotion. Maybe it was excitement, maybe it was with a trace of indescribable resentment, or maybe it was just a little bit of disbelief.
Everything that had happened in the past was like a switch that had been installed by someone. At this moment, it had been pressed hard, and everything began to play back.
"This is my mascot. This kitten is cute, isn't it? It's made of pure gold. My mother gave it to me as a coming-of-age gift. She said it was something to make money and keep me safe. She said it was specially prayed for me from the temple. Although our Family Wen is not short of money, my mother still hopes that I will not have to worry about food and clothing in the future. In fact, she is just a common person. Tell me, what kind of mother would give her daughter this thing when she is an adult? "
"Hehe, it's just cute. I'll give it to you."
"Give it to me?"
"Yes, didn't you say you wanted to open a shop? Isn't your dream to stand above thousands of people? I will help you. This is my first step. "
"You are so good to me. But this thing was given to you by your mother. Isn't it a little bad for you to give it to me?"
"What's wrong with it? I want to give you the best of everything. And this, my hair is tied up with a red string. It's hanging on the kitten's body. I am willing to give all the luck in my life to you. You must have a successful career. I will wait for you. "
Actually, the so-called dead heart was just self-deception.
Wen Yuehua had always thought that after so many years had passed, there were some things that she had long forgotten. Even if she had not forgotten them, they would have festered in the depths of her heart and she would never think of them again. Even if she did, she would not feel anything.
So this time, she came to this small town. It was not for anything else. She had not been here for 30 years. Now that she was here again, she felt that she could accept everything that had happened in the past. It was her choice. She had already walked through it whether she was standing or kneeling.
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