ed something.She had always known that the Mu Corporation was competing with the Fu Corporation for the development rights of Nanshan.Yet, I had never deeply considered how the Mu Group and Mu Shaoche...Zhang Sao looked at Lin Jinran's earnest expression, waiting to be lectured, and couldn't help but shake her head helplessly.

"Madam, I think you know what I want to say. I won't say much more, but I hope you remember this: fate is never given up willingly."

"Good," Lin Jinran silently let out a breath of relief, afraid that Zhang Sao would really start lecturing him for a long time. It was better to just stop talking altogether. "Then I'll go upstairs first."

Having said that, he turned and quickly left the living room.

Zhang Sao sighed silently, afraid that for a while, Lin Jinran would definitely not be able to listen.

Many things, have always been that those in power are confused, while outsiders are clear. However, even though outsiders are clear, they can't pull the confused ones in power back.

Today, she could clearly see that Lin Jinran intentionally avoided her, making it easier for the young master and Lin Ruochu to be together.

At this moment, Zhang Sao was also a little confused.

Is it right or wrong that Old Master Fu stopped Fu Mo Han and Lin Jin Ran from getting a divorce

Back in her room, Lin Jinran also felt a mix of emotions. She had just seen the disappointment in Zhang's eyes.

But there was really nothing she could do about it.

Besides dodging, what else could she do.

Are you really standing between them, preventing them from communicating

It's better to avoid it than to just watch it and let it bother you. Out of sight, out of mind.

Sitting on the bed, Lin Jinran picked up his phone and turned on the screen.

There is no information.

A helpless smile, Lin Ruochu was probably just talking. Even if she wanted to send a message, it would be to Fu Mo Han.

Thinking about Fu Mo Han's request that she must buy a birthday present for Lin Ruochu, Lin Jinyan felt uncomfortable and quite miserable.

From small to large, Lin Ruochu has never participated in her birthday. She remembers that when she was a child, she did manage to catch up once to get the money.

Thinking of that time, Lin Jinran lowered his eyes, a trace of discomfort flashing in his eyes.

That time, on her way back, she used the money she had saved for a long time to buy the diary she had been longing for. It just happened to coincide with Lin Ruochu's birthday.

She, being so small, saw Lin Ruochu wearing a beautiful princess dress and a sparkling crown on her head, surrounded by classmates who were giving her beautifully wrapped gifts.

She only had that diary, which she had saved up for days to buy, but she still gave it to Lin Ruochu.

Clearly remembering, Lin Ruochu smiled and said thank you to her, then put it on the table.

She went upstairs to get the money, away from their noise. When she came back downstairs with the money, all the people who had been eating cake were gone.

The maid, who was tidying up the trash, told her that Miss Second had gone to see a movie with some classmates. Lin Jinran was about to leave when she noticed a dusty notebook in the trash can.

She stopped the maid and took out the notebook. The cover was covered in messy footprints, smeared butter, and a large patch of dust.

Lin Jinyan shook his head, unwilling to think about those unhappy things anymore.

Since Fu Mochen let her choose, she would choose.

Lin Ruochu likes luxury goods. She could just buy one luxury item casually.

But, what kind of luxury goods are better

The forest dyed with sadness, his face full of melancholy. He furrowed his delicate brow, completely clueless.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. She wouldn't choose on her own; she could ask for help.

Lin Jinyan hurriedly picked up her phone. She didn't know many people, and the ones who knew a lot about luxury goods were probably just...

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