"Jiangbeiyuan!!!"
Yan Nian leaned against the door, one arm resting on the door frame, feeling extremely frustrated.
When will the fuss last? !
What exactly is going to happen? !
Jiang Beiyuan paused, turned his back to her, and his back was stiff.
There were stars falling in Yan Nian's clear eyes.
"You lost me again! Are you sure you don't want to come back?"
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I tell you, there will be no store like this after passing this village. I tell you."
“…”
She waited for a long time, so long that her legs were numb.
What she responded to was the distant silence of this sullen man.
Silence, silence, silence.
He will, it seems, he will always be silent!
"boom!"
Yan Nian slammed the door hard.
The distance between a door is like a thick wall.
The man standing there had two lines of clear tears slowly flowing down the corners of his eyes.
…
"I will never forgive you for the car accident ten years ago."
Read every word.
Sitting in front of her at this moment was Pei Jinling.
Half an hour ago, she had a candid exchange with Pei Jinling about the car accident ten years ago.
Although she couldn't recall that aspect of the memory, she generally understood what was going on.
It was simply that Pei Jinling didn't like her and didn't want her to affect Jiang Beiyuan's future career, so she planned a car accident on the day she wanted to go abroad with Jiang Beiyuan.
Unfortunately, she lost almost all her memories of Jiang Ting in that car accident.
Pei Jinling said nothing.
Several white hairs sprouted from her head.
The original delicate makeup had faded a lot, and her face looked haggard. Her eyes, which had always been aggressive, had become much calmer by then.
She was wearing a black shawl today, her neckline was a little sloppy, her lips were a little pale, and she looked tired, as if she was ill.
After a long time, Pei Jinling sighed with relief.
"If you don't forgive me, I will accept it. After all, I did do a lot of bad things to you."
"Yes, it's good that you know."
Yan Nian's voice was calm.
"But I love Jiang Beiyuan, and my love for him has no conflict with my not forgiving you. I hope you can understand."
"Then what?"
"Then, after so many years, I don't want to hold you responsible for what you did back then, but I want you to make a promise."
"What promise?"
"From now on, you will never interfere in anything between me and Jiang Beiyuan, at all."
Yan Nian looked at Pei Jinling and said.
Pei Jinling smiled bitterly and picked up the coffee cup in front of her.
"I won't interfere anymore. I've put too much pressure on him over the years. Ever since I was little, I've never asked him what he likes. I've always put my own preferences on him. Now, I don't know what he likes at all. I have no right to interfere with his affairs."
"That's the best thing you can think of."
Yan Nian finished speaking.
She still has no feelings for Pei Jinling.
As she said, her love for Jiang Beiyuan and her unforgiveness to Pei Jinling are independent and have no conflict.
She will not forgive someone who wants to kill her.
but.
She also didn't want Jiang Beiyuan to bear the shackles that didn't belong to him.
So be it.
This was the best solution she could think of.
She called the waiter, paid for the tea, and got up to leave.
"Wait a moment Yan Nian."
Pei Jinling's voice was very soft, with a vague sense of vulnerability and illness.
Yan Nian turned around in confusion.
"Take good care of Beiyuan! My son also needs care." Pei Jinling sighed.
"I don't need you to tell me. Of course I will take good care of my husband."
He left without even a thought.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and it fell overwhelmingly. She raised her hand to block the sun. Fragments of light slipped from the gaps between her fingers and fell on her face, creating mottled light and shadow.
The sun is always warm.
But she didn't feel warm because there was no one around her to share the warmth with her.
Now, she has one last thing to do.
Jiangbeiyuan.
Yan Nian pursed his lips vigorously.
What follows is really the last chance she gives him.
It's up to him whether he wants it or not!
…
(End of chapter)