Wen Moshen gazed into Lin Nuan's eyes, seemingly relieved.
Lin Nuan nodded again, a smile gradually appearing in her eyes. "En, safety and health are the most important. It's good that Brother Moshen can understand!"
Wen Moshen took out a gift box from his pocket and handed it to Lin Nuan. "Before I leave, I want to give this to you!"
Lin Nuan looked at the gift box in Wen Moshen's palm …
"I've wanted to give this to you for a long time … This is the birthday gift I originally prepared for you!" Wen Moshen smiled. "A few years ago, I thought I could rush back to give it to you, who knew that once I left … it would be more than four years! I forgot about this thing. Today, when I was tidying up my old stuff, it fell off the bookshelf, so I brought it over to you! "
The box was very small and exquisite, and Lin Nuan instinctively felt that she shouldn't accept it, so she smiled and said to Wen Moshen, "My birthday that year wasn't worth celebrating, so forget about the birthday gift. If Brother Moshen meets a girl you like in the future, you can give it to …"
"Nuan Nuan, this is what I prepared for you. If you don't want it, just accept it! When I turn around, it's fine to throw it away! But don't reject it in front of me! "
Wen Moshen's smile was bitter. The once elegant and noble man's tone was almost pleading.
Lin Nuan shook her head. She didn't soften her heart, but the smile in her eyes became even more gentle.
Her thin eyelashes drooped and slightly trembled like butterfly wings. Her gaze swept over the small box in Wen Moshen's hand, then she looked up with a fair and calm face. "I can't do such a thing. Brother Moshen, I'm already Fu Huai 'an's wife. This gift of yours … should be a ring. It's not appropriate for me to accept it!"
Wen Moshen tightened his grip on the small gift box. He clearly knew that it wasn't appropriate, but he still sent it over with a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Perhaps Lin Nuan was right not to accept it!
If Lin Nuan accepted it, Wen Moshen would have a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Wen Moshen reached out and grabbed Lin Nuan's hand that was holding the black plastic bag, stuffing the small box into her palm.
Lin Nuan frowned and wanted to retract her hand from Wen Moshen's, but Wen Moshen held it tightly. "Nuan Nuan, once I leave … it might be forever! There's no other meaning behind this gift. It's just an explanation for the past, a closure! "
Wen Moshen's palm was even colder than Lin Nuan's hand. Lin Nuan pulled her hand out forcefully, and the black plastic bag and the box that Wen Moshen had forcefully stuffed into her hands fell to the ground. Lin Nuan staggered a step back before she steadied herself, her chest heaving slightly.
The sanitary napkin rolled out of the black plastic bag. Wen Moshen's lips parted slightly, and his gaze moved from Lin Nuan's petite face to the ground. He bent over to pick up the sanitary napkin and gift box on the ground, placing them both into the black plastic bag. He got up and passed the plastic bag to Lin Nuan. "You're on your period, yet you're drenched in the rain? Where was Fu Huai 'an? Where were the servants?! Why didn't he come out to buy it for you?! "
Lin Nuan couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry that such a private thing had been seen by another man, and he even asked her so openly. She controlled her voice and took the black plastic bag from Wen Moshen's hand. "No! I'm just being prepared! "
She looked at Wen Moshen and said, "Brother Moshen, I hope you'll be safe and healthy in the future. I won't be sending you off when you leave the country!"
Wen Moshen nodded.
Wen Moshen felt hurt as he watched Lin Nuan turn around and leave …
But he knew that Lin Nuan had always been like this. She never flirted with anyone. If she liked someone, she liked them; if she didn't, she didn't like them!
How fortunate he was to have received Lin Nuan's passionate love.
How unfortunate he was to have missed out on Lin Nuan!
Once, Wen Moshen had asked Lin Nuan what he could do in exchange for Lin Nuan's return. Even his life would do …
But now, Wen Moshen knew that even his life couldn't be exchanged for the Lin Nuan who had once loved him!
Could never be exchanged for her!
It was precisely because Lin Nuan had once loved him so passionately that there was such a distance between them now!
If she had never loved him, they would probably still get along like Lin Nuan and Wen Moshen did …
The rain got heavier and heavier. Wen Moshen stood in the heavy rain as if he didn't know what was on his face. He couldn't tell if it was rain or tears.
If he could go back to before 2016, Wen Moshen would be willing to pay any price!
If he could go back, he definitely wouldn't choose to be with Gu Hanyan just to avoid arousing suspicion!
He would definitely hug Lin Nuan tightly and tell her that he loved her!
Wen Moshen had just told Lin Nuan that after experiencing life and death, he felt that nothing was more important than his life. But there was one thing he didn't say … What was more important than his life was Lin Nuan and the love she had once given him!
Without Lin Nuan, Wen Moshen's life could only be described as drifting along.
Wen Moshen closed his eyes and let the heavy rain drench him all over, not feeling cold.
…
When Lin Nuan entered the door to change her shoes, her chest was still heaving violently.
Auntie Li came out of the dining room and saw Lin Nuan. She asked, "What's wrong, Madam? Why are you panting so much? "
"It's raining outside. I ran a few steps without an umbrella!" Lin Nuan didn't want Auntie Li to worry, so she smiled at her and went upstairs.
In the bathroom, Lin Nuan dried her hair and used a tissue to wipe away the muddy water on the packaging of the sanitary napkins. She was about to throw away the black plastic bag when she realized that there was still something in it. Lin Nuan opened the plastic bag and saw that it was the gift that Wen Moshen had forced on her …
Lin Nuan held the ring box and frowned. She was so panicked that she didn't see Wen Moshen put it into the plastic bag.
Holding the ring box in her hand was like holding a hot potato.
Lin Nuan was conflicted and hesitant, but in the end, she felt that she shouldn't get involved with Wen Moshen. His gift … especially the ring, there was no reason for Lin Nuan to keep it!
She threw the tissue and the black plastic bag into the trash can along with the ring box.
Lin Nuan put on the sanitary napkins again, but her abdomen still felt a slight throbbing pain. She washed her hands and changed her clothes before going downstairs to make a cup of brown sugar water. She then remembered that Fu Huai 'an was waiting for her to come back to eat …
Lin Nuan took out the chopped handmade noodles from the fridge and stir-fried tomatoes and eggs while enduring the pain in her abdomen. She put them in a pot of warm water, then hugged her laptop and curled up on the sofa to wait for Fu Huai 'an to come back.
"A Sunday Date" hosted by Weng Lin was airing today, so Lin Nuan couldn't help but want to watch it.
She opened the live broadcast page, but the screen was almost completely covered by the bullet screen. She couldn't see Weng Lin or the guests at all …
[Please return Miss Lin Nuan to me …]
[Please return Goddess Lin Nuan to me …]
[Although Lin Nuan's husband is handsome, he's too much. How could he let Miss Lin Nuan go back only for him to see!]
[Who is this old woman? Is she as pretty as Miss Lin Nuan?]
[I heard that there's an inside story. Miss Lin Nuan seems to have been replaced …]
[I'm here to see my Nuan. What the hell is this? Who is this woman?]
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