king overtime as soon as he came back, and I don't know how much work there really is." Sun Jing snorted coldly.Li Huiyuan also didn't look good, "Just putting on a show, otherwise why would Tang Want...Mr. Mu shook his head and smiled, "You don't have to feel uneasy about taking my money. If you become my granddaughter-in-law in the future, this money is your pocket money from me. If you choose to return to your own life, consider this money a loan from me."
Lin Jinran looked at Old Master Mu, his heart filled with immense gratitude.
Mr. Mu didn't try to pressure her with money, he told her it was a loan and made sure she felt no burden.
Lin Jin left Mu Shaochen's side with nothing but the clothes on his back. The most important thing for him to leave was money. Whether it was buying a plane ticket or paying for accommodation and meals, without money he couldn't do anything.
She doesn't want Mr. Mu's money; she believes in not taking what she hasn't earned. She may be poor, but she still has her pride.
Now the old man said it was borrowed, there's borrowing and returning, as long as she got her memory back, she would definitely save up money to return it to Old Master Mu!
Lin Jinran looked gratefully at Mr. Mu, slightly bowing his head, “Thank you.”
Master Mu waved his hand, he propped himself up with his cane and walked to Lin Jinfan's face, "If you've made up your mind, just do it. Shaocheng is probably not coming back until tonight."
Old Master Mu, having said what he had to say, shuffled towards the door, leaning heavily on his cane.
The gentleman in the tailcoat stood beside him, and the two left the study.
Lin Jinyan remained seated, his clear eyes fixed on the card and ticket on the tea table. Slowly, he reached out and picked them up, clutching them tightly in his palm.
Her eyes were filled with growing determination. This was her own path, and she had to walk it herself!
Standing up from the sofa, Lin Jinyan took her card and ticket out of the study and returned to her room.
From the desk, I found a pen and paper. I pulled up a chair and sat down, deciding to write a letter to Mu Shaocheng before leaving.
The tip of the pen hovered over the paper, unable to fall.
Whether it's the care after her amnesia or the rescue she's receiving now, she owes Mu Shaocheng so much, too much to ever repay.
Sometimes Lin Jinran felt selfish. She couldn't reciprocate Mu Shaocheng's feelings, yet she took his kindness for granted.
Once upon a time, she thought she would slowly accept Mu Shaocheng and choose to be with him.
Since being kidnapped by the Night Owl, Lin Jinran gradually realized that she couldn't be with Mu Shaocheng. From the beginning to the end, her feelings for Mu Shaocheng were only gratitude, with no hint of romantic love.
He can be her friend, relative, close friend, but definitely not a lover, sweetheart, or husband!
Biting her lower lip, Lin Jinran lowered her head, a strand of hair falling over it. She didn't seem to care at all.
The tip of the pen left delicate characters on the white paper, each sentence was her truest thought, the words he most wanted to tell Mu Shaocheng!
Lastly, Lin Jinran wrote down the date and his name before putting down his pen.
Carefully folding the paper, she placed it in the most prominent position on the table, believing that Mu Shaocheng would definitely see it as soon as he returned.
Having done all of that, Lin Jinyan stood up and looked around the room. She hadn't brought anything with her, so naturally, she didn't need to take anything away.
The only thing she took was the card and plane ticket given to her by Old Master Mu.
Lin Jin quietly placed the card and airplane ticket into her pocket. She stood up, arranged the chair, and walked out without any hesitation.
She went down the stairs and walked over to the living room, heading toward the open door. Just as she reached the doorway, she hadn't stepped out yet.
The phone on the shoe cabinet by the door suddenly rang with an irritating ring, "Ring ring ring."
When Lin Jian saw the sudden change in his heart, he turned back to look at the empty living room. After hesitating for a few seconds, his slender finger reached out towards the receiver.o be very capable.But the person in front of me didn't seem like someone without much ability. Was he really Lin Jinyan's husband, or was this man putting on a show of strength when facing himWhatever...