ible in the photo. She is wearing a navy blue backless swimsuit, and her fair and beautiful backline is exposed. There are water droplets on it that haven't been wiped off, and in the setting sun, the...Lin Jinran's heart was filled with a bitter ache. She endured the discomfort and carefully helped her, "Where are you staying now I'll take you back."

"You escort me to the nearest hotel. I'll stay there for a few days." Fu Mo Han's house was located in a remote area, and she didn't want to take a long drive back. She planned to rest for a while before making any further plans.

Lin Jinran heard this, and furrowed his brow, "You're going to live at Fu Manor with me."

Hou Shao was slightly taken aback, then declined politely, "No need."

Lin Jinran worried about her health. One person couldn't possibly take care of herself. He supported her every step of the way, saying, "After a miscarriage, you need to recuperate. Living alone in a hotel is inconvenient in many ways. I'm living alone too. You could come and stay with me for a few days. It would be company for both of us. Don't refuse; this is settled."

Without a word, he helped Lin Jinran out of the hospital and into the Rolls-Royce.

House Shao clearly understood Lin Jinran's good intentions, worrying about her, and felt grateful, "Thank you."

"No need for thanks, you should stay and chat with me. I'm going to get lonely being alone." Lin Jinran chuckled softly and waved his hand. He then made a phone call to Zhang's sister-in-law, instructing her to have Sweetheart prepare a room and cook some nourishing soup.

Back at the Fu residence, with everything tidied up, Lin Jinran first sent Hou Shao to the guest room to rest, then instructed Sweetheart to bring some soup for Hou Shao to drink.

When Zhang Sao went downstairs and inquired about the situation, upon learning that Lin Jinran had gone to the hospital to accompany Hou Shao for a miscarriage, she immediately showed displeasure. "You were pregnant, how could you go to a place where miscarriages happen It's not good for the child."

Lin Jinran didn't share Zhang Sao's superstition, and besides, Hou Shao was also at his wit's end before seeking her out.

When someone is most vulnerable, they only seek out familiar and trustworthy people. She understands this feeling, so she doesn't think there's anything wrong with that kind of place.

Although Zhang's sister complained, she still told the cook to prepare more ingredients that were good for her health.

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Nanjiang has been experiencing unusual weather recently, with overcast skies and lack of sunshine most of the time. There are occasional short showers.

Lin Ruochu was not used to carrying an umbrella when she went out. She came alone again to the Lakeside Tea House, where she had last met a woman.

This time she came over because a woman called her, "We should meet up."

This time, she didn't know the woman's identity, nor did she know the identity of the person who helped her. It was indeed a bit frustrating. They should really meet face-to-face.

Still, a man well over a hundred years old led her upstairs. This time there was no screen, only a bamboo curtain swaying gently, perhaps stirred by the man's exit just now.

"You're here." A woman sat inside, elegantly holding a small teapot, pouring tea.

The clear, orange-yellow liquid poured into the cup and filled it in a moment. She put down the small teapot and pushed the teacup across to the empty space opposite her.

Come in.

The male butler walked to the front of the curtain and reached out to lift the chain.

As the curtains slowly drew open, Lin Ruochu gradually saw the woman's face. She was astonished and froze in place, unable to recover for a long time!

She had guessed the woman's identity many times, but she never expected that the woman who had been helping her all along was actually Fu Mo Han's stepmother, He Shu Mei!

< How could it be her >

She doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Fu Mo Han, so why would he help her

For a moment, all sorts of thoughts flooded Lin Ruochu's mind. She wanted to ask many things, but didn't know where to begin. him over awkwardly said, "Young Master Ye, I just asked him a lot of questions, he didn't know anything except eating."Ye Xiao's eyes narrowed slowly, his suit hanging loosely on the man's body. Coul...