humb, he gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks. Fu Mochen let out a soft sigh, his voice low and even more tender, "I'm sorry."Lin Jinran choked back tears and shook her head, lowering her eyelids...Hou Shao wasn't surprised, and he was also very clear about who these people were. 。He knew Gu Liechen had never given up on pursuing her. They had been in love and at war for years. 。Hou Shao wasn't naive enough to think that if their identities could have been openly shared, they wouldn't have missed these years, and her child wouldn't exist. 。But ultimately this is fantasy. He and she can only be solace in the night, a bittersweet longing, a dream that must be left behind when morning comes. 。He can't give up his career, and she can't abandon her mission. 。

Hou Shao no longer looked, she turned and walked to the bedside, sat down, and picked up her phone. 。

Her phone was off. She didn't touch it, she just stared blankly, lost in thought for a moment. 。This cellphone was a gift from Gu Liechen several years ago. She had been carrying it with her all these years, but she had never turned it on. 。She had a slight twinge of doubt, cooking seemed too difficult, she didn't feel like doing it anymore. 。But thinking of the delicious fish-fragrant pork shreds, my wavering mood became resolute again....