Jinran almost thought no one would contact her anymore. Unexpectedly, the anonymous text message came again.Who played a prank on herLin Jinran frowned in displeasure, dialing the number again. It wen...Pale fingers, lightly stroking the photo, she used to have some other photos too, but they were all lost before the move. 。Later, in order to make a living, her mother worked hard. This photo was taken when she was ten years old. She needed a photo for her application as a member of the group. Her mother took her to a photography studio, and coincidentally, there were other people taking family portraits inside. 。She looked on enviously at the family taking their picture, watching their father, mother, children, while she only had her mother with her. 。At that moment, she was filled with envy. Her mother remained silent, saying nothing. She first allowed Lin Jinyan to take a solo photo, then another one of the two of them as a family portrait. After they were developed, her mother kept them displayed in her room. 。Lin Jinran now really regrets it, so much regrets, why didn't he take more pictures back then, now there is nothing left to remember. 。Wiping away the tears from his eyes, Lin Jinran carefully put away the only photograph, and opened another drawer of his mother's. 。The drawer contained simple scissors, thread, buttons, and some miscellaneous everyday items. Her gaze lingered on the thimble, a tool her mother frequently used when sewing, which was kept alongside the mirror. 。Closing the drawer, Lin Jinran stood up and walked towards the only cupboard. She opened it and inside were bedding items. Back when her mother was hospitalized, she had already washed and dried everything and put it in the cupboard. 。Back then, she hoped her mother would wake up soon. She would air out the bedding every now and then. Over time, she gradually got used to it. Now, it probably wouldn't work anymore. 。Closing the cabinet door, Lin Jinyan's hands paused slightly. Suddenly, he remembered that his mother seemed to have a jade pendant, which she had placed inside her quilt. 。
Extending her arm like a white lotus, she carefully reached into the slightly cool blanket and gently caressed it. Soon, she felt a smooth, cold object. 。
Retracting his hand, he opened his palm to reveal a half-piece of blood jade shaped like the Tai Chi symbol. The center point was hollow and could be used to thread things through. 。She remembered that her mother used to love rubbing the blood jade, she had asked for it several times, and her mother even scolded her, so she didn't ask again. 。She carefully took out the blood jade, its entire body was a faint red silk, exuding a delicate and translucent feeling. However, as her fingers touched it, she always felt that the surface of the blood jade seemed to be carved by a knife. When facing the light... 。A warm yellow light shone through the blood jade, faintly revealing the carvings, which seemed to be marks left a long time ago. 。She carefully put it away, thinking of it as one of the few things her mother had left her, a cherished memory. 。
Looking around his house at the other things, Lin Jinran found there wasn't anything he needed to take. 。He carefully covered the house with the white cloth again. Lin Jinran tidied everything up and reluctantly cast one last glance at the house before closing the door and locking it, then walked downstairs. 。
I don't know when I'll be back next time. 。Holding three things in her arms, a photograph, a blood jade, and a hairpin, she got into the car and drove straight to the Fu residence. 。Zhang Sao, who had learned of the news in advance, returned early to wait. Seeing Lin Jinran's pale face appear, she hurried over. 。
Lin Jinran felt guilty and apologized for worrying Zhang. 。Zhang Sao shook her head, eyes red. "Fortunately, the second young master called early and didn't worry me" 。"
Lin Jinran nodded and said no more, as if there were many things he wanted to say but now that it was like this, there wasn't much point. " 。Zhang Sao helped her upstairs to rest and ordered the chef to hurry up and bring the soup over. Lin Jinran reluctantly drank a few sips, then lay back on the bed and fell asleep again. 。
She woke up groggy after who knows how long, and looked out the window to see that it was dark. 。
Got everything ready, time for a trip to the hospital. 。e cheek, the familiar feeling strangely reminiscent.Lin Jin's heart pounded as she turned her head away, vehemently denying him. "We have already signed the divorce agreement, it's over now. Please st...