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Over the past few days, Yin San's side had been peaceful and quiet, causing Shu Xin to feel somewhat uneasy.

Ever since the incident with Gong Linlin, although Yin San continued to bring different women home and indulged in his emotions in the room next to hers, he never asked her to do anything for another woman.

The sky was overcast and dark, making it hard to breathe.

Yin San was wearing a black suit and driving a black Rolls-Royce, leaving the villa far behind.

As soon as Yin San left, Shu Xin Xin followed him out the door.

Their destination was the same, but not the same. It was as if some people could reach it just by taking a single step forward, while others would have to spend their entire lives trying to reach it.

It took her half an hour to walk from the villa to the entrance of the district at the foot of the mountain.

On the gravestone, the black-and-white photo of Su Ruo Lin was still smiling brilliantly. Yin San gently caressed Su Ruo Lin's face as he watched her silently by her side.

In front of the tombstone was a bouquet of white lilies, Su Ruo Lin's favorite.

Yin San took off his suit jacket and casually spread it next to the tombstone. He quietly sat on his jacket while leaning on the tombstone with the three words' Su Ruo Lin 'engraved on it.

Around the corner, ten meters away from the tombstone, stood a woman in a long black dress.

In Shuxin's heart, other than the long-dormant Su Ruo Lin, there was also the one with a gentle face, Yin San.

Look, Yin San was actually very good. Merely, he only gave his gentleness to one person. How could such a sincere man not be liked by others?

The bean-sized raindrops were accompanied by the rumbling of thunder. In the torrential rain, the two people stood there as before, leaving behind a long silhouette.

The rain on the black umbrella made a dull sound.

The old steward stood by the man's side, holding an umbrella. The man had been looking at the thin figure beside the cypress tree for a long time. The old steward couldn't help but softly remind him, "Young Master …"

"Let's go." The man withdrew his gaze, turned around, and quickly left the cemetery.

Shu Xin watched as the black Rolls-Royce drove away from the cemetery. Returning to the villa, Shu Xin took a shower and boiled ginger soup, waiting for Yin San's return.

She wanted to do something for him.

At 10: 30 in the evening, it was still pouring rain outside the window. In such a dense season, this kind of rain seemed like it wanted to wash the world clean, leaving only a hint of innocence in the world.

Hearing the brakes of the sports car, Shu Qinxin jumped up from the leather sofa, ran to the front door, and opened it. Yin San fell into Shu Qinxin's arms.

After much difficulty, Shu Xin finally managed to move Yin San to the main bed. She pressed Yin San to the corner and prepared to leave.

"Don't go." At the same time, a force from Shu Xin Xin's wrist pulled her back.

Yin San opened his drowsy, drunk eyes. Ruo Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time.

"Ruo Lin, don't leave …" Yin San mumbled and struggled to sit up from the bed, hugging Shu Xin Xin in his arms. He kept repeating the words to not leave.

"I'm not leaving. I'm staying here to accompany you." Thank you for treating me like Ruo Lin, that way my guilt will be less.

Shu Xin caressed Yin San's back, comforting him nonstop.

Yin San propped up his comfortable body. Under his hazy gaze, only his pretty face remained. Yin San pressed his bright red lips together and let out a soft moan. His entire body was soft and powerless, glowing with boundless spring light …

Yin San opened his eyes and saw the beautiful face of Shu Xin's sleeping heart. Under her snow-white skin was a tender red that made one want to kiss her.

This woman's appearance was somewhat similar to Su Ruo Lin's, but if one looked carefully, they would see that there was a difference.

Yin San thought of all the things he had done to her recently. He thought of her patience. He also thought of the eyes that had always been following behind him … The sunlight shone into the room, hiding the glimmer in Yin San's eyes.

By the time Shu Xin woke up, the mattress beside her was already cold. After washing up, she went to the main hall to eat breakfast before taking her bag to the shopping mall.

Around 6 PM, Yin San returned to his villa. When he arrived at the courtyard, he heard a burst of cheerful laughter.

In this family, only Su Ruo Lin would have such a candid and innocent laugh. Could it be …

Yin San rushed into the villa.

The prepared food on the dining table was not as delicate as what the chef usually cooked. It was a common dish, but the strong fragrance stimulated Yin San's taste buds.

Yin San remembered that when Ruo Lin was around, she would occasionally cook for him. Yin San sat at the dining table, picking up a pair of chopsticks from the side and picking up a piece of sweet and sour sauce. It tasted better than what Ruo Lin had cooked.

Shu Xin walked out of the kitchen with a pot of Black Chicken Powder Soup in her hand. Yin San was sitting at the dining table, eating the dish. The corners of Shu Xin's mouth raised.

He placed the Black Chicken Powder Soup on the table, sat down next to Yin San on a stool, picked up a white porcelain bowl, and handed it over to Yin San.

Yin San put down his bowl and chopsticks and stared fixedly at Shu Xin Xin Xin, as if he could read her thoughts from her face. "Did you make these?"

"Hmm, I don't know if it suits your taste, but is there anything you need to change?" Shu Xin ignored Yin San's serious expression and smiled brilliantly.

"No need!" Yin San stood up and went upstairs, leaving behind a table full of delicacies.

In the study room, Yin San's fingers were jumping on the keyboard as he stared at the computer screen. The vector diagram on the screen was constantly changing …

"Knock …"

Before anyone could reply, the door of the study room was opened from the outside.

Shuxin appeared at the door with a cup of coffee. Yin San glanced at Shu Xin Xin. His hands didn't stop moving. Shu Xin Xin placed the coffee cup in front of the desk and gently placed it on the computer table. "Caramel Latte, added half a piece to add the sugar."

Shuxin exited the room and closed the door. In just a minute, the study was restored to its original state. The aroma of coffee was just a hint that someone had been here before.

Yin San stopped moving his fingers and looked at the coffee cup on the table. Ten seconds later, he went back to what he was doing before.

At 11: 50, Yin San finished his shower and came to the bedroom. On the bedside table, there was a steaming bowl of white porridge and a small plate of cold dishes.

Yin San's stomach, which was originally not hungry, started to swell. On the beige mattress, Yin San tossed and turned, finding it difficult to fall asleep. Suddenly, the quilt was lifted. Yin San picked up the porridge on the bedside table, walked to the window and opened the curtain.

One second, two seconds.

"Pa …" A crisp sound came from downstairs, followed by footsteps and security spotlights.

In the next room, Shu Xin was sleeping soundly, so she didn't know the commotion caused by the bowl of porridge.

The next morning, Shu Xin woke up early to prepare breakfast. Yin San only drank a bottle of milk and ate a piece of cheese.

Shu Xin Xin helped Yin San with his daily chores, and Yin San was no longer the same as in the past, bringing back all sorts of women.

As long as he could stand behind Yin San, silently paying attention to him and doing whatever was within his capabilities, he would naturally be able to see through it as time passed.

Since what she ate was proportional to what she grew, then what she paid was proportional to what she gained.

Besides, wouldn't she be able to coexist harmoniously with Yin San now?

In this world, there was such an animal. It liked to use its kindness to hide the injuries that others would inflict. Shu Xin Xin was such a person. Facing Yin San's indifference, she had always thought that as long as she could persevere a little longer, she would be able to see hope.

However, he did not know what kind of storm awaited them under this peaceful exterior.

Shuxin visited Yin Three's office for the fifth time. She was no longer worried about him and was puzzled.

Since Monday, Yin San had taken her to work every day. He didn't allow her to do anything even when they arrived at the office. He directly went to handle his work. Many people came and went from the office, ignoring her, or not daring to ignore her. She was like a piece of decoration that Yin San brought along with him.

Did this mean that her hard work during this period of time had worked out? Yin San had gradually begun to accept her and was willing to let her understand everything about him?

He recalled that night when his hands were tied up. Yin San looked like an Asura from hell, and that fierce look in his eyes was still unforgettable. Did she think too much?

"Call me at eleven-thirty." Yin San's voice transmitted through the air to Shu Xin Xin Xin's ears, interrupting her train of thoughts.

Looking up, there was only Yin San and her in Nuo's office. Yin San was buried in a mountain of documents. It was very quiet, and the only sound was the rustling of pens on paper.

Was he talking to her?

"Oh, yeah."

The first thing Yin San had said to her in the past five days made Shu Xin smile.

At eleven-thirty, Yin San and Shu Xin walked out of the office, and the black Rolls-Royce drove directly to the CBD business center in the city.

Within the department store, for the third time, Shu Xin held the sports coat Yin San had thrown to her and walked towards the fitting room.

Coming out of the department store, he rushed back to his office.

"Change your clothes in the resting room. The secretary will send you a quick meal later. I'll leave for a while. I'll come back at two o'clock to pick you up." With that, Yin San took his key and left. In such a huge office, only Shu Xin Xin could be seen standing there in a daze.

When the secretary delivered the snack bar, Shu Xin was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. She ignored her secretary's hesitant expression and started to wolf down the snack bar.

When the secretary saw how Shu Xin Xin was eating, his eyes lit up. He turned and stomped away proudly on his eleven-centimeter high heels.

"Hello …" Old Mr. Brett... "I will be there on time …" After hanging up, Yin San parked the black Rolls-Royce in the garage of the uk Building.

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