Chapter 434
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He picked up his phone and was about to switch it to silent mode when he saw her name on the screen.
His fingers trembled, and his finger hovered over the silent screen for a long time. Eventually, he moved to the home button, unlocked it, and clicked it.
She had sent him a WeChat message.
There were three messages.
"I'm at the mall at Hwa Mao. I forgot to bring my wallet, but I need to buy something. Are you at home or at the company? If it's convenient, can you come and help me pay? "
[I really need it urgently. I need it tonight.]
The third message was a classic QQ sticker.
The first thought that popped into Su Zhinian's mind was that Song Qingchun had lost her phone, but then he realized that was not right. If she really lost her phone, why would she trick him into going to the mall in the middle of the night?
So … did she send the wrong message?
She probably sent it to someone else and sent it to me by mistake … After giving it some thought, Su Zhinian decided that was the most plausible explanation.
But who did she send it to? Qin Yinan …?
Su Zhinian shook his head to stop the thought from forming in his mind.
The few times he had seen her, Qin Yinan would often be by her side, and from their conversation, he could tell that they were getting along well.
Just as he had hoped, Qin Yinan had taken good care of her, and Qin Yinan had not gotten involved with Tang Nuan.
She had loved Qin Yinan for so many years, and even though her heart had been broken by him, she had truly loved him. Therefore, in this world, the person she wanted to spend the rest of her life with the most had to be Qin Yinan, right?
Therefore, before they parted, he had started to think of ways to help her get closer to Qin Yinan.
In the notes that she had written to Qin Yinan, wasn't there one sentence that was her biggest wish?
I hope the person who loves me will like me, and I hope the person who loves me will be happy.
If her happiness was destined to be something he couldn't give her, then he was willing to help her achieve the happiness she wanted, even though it was difficult.
Su Zhinian, who had always been decisive, started to hesitate as he stared at the phone. He was considering whether he should reply with a "wrong message" or just ignore it.
In the end, he tossed the phone aside and collapsed on his bed.
With his hands behind his head, he stared at the ceiling. He could feel his body temperature rising.
The high fever made his brain extremely heavy, and even his willpower became weak.
He clearly read an impulse from the bottom of his heart, and he tried his best to fight against that impulse. He picked up his phone and put it down, stood up, walked two steps, and lay down again. His brows furrowed and relaxed … He repeated this countless times. Finally, he pushed open the door to the changing room, found a casual outfit to wear, stuffed his phone and wallet into his trouser pocket, grabbed his car keys, put on his shoes, and walked out the door.
Just as the car entered the underground carpark, Su Zhinian could hear Song Qingchun's soft voice coming from upstairs.
He turned off the engine and paused in the car for a moment before he pushed the door open and went upstairs with his exhausted and uncomfortable body.
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97 Translator: Millman97 Editor: Millman97 Su Zhinian relied on Song Qingchun's voice to walk out of the elevator. The first thing that entered his sight was a variety of cosmetics counters.
While Song Qingchun was waiting for 'Qin Yinan', she chatted with the salesgirl at the shop where she bought her make-up.
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