At this time, there was an identical little doll at the entrance.

Lin Zhixing has realized something.

She changed her shoes and entered the living room. Everywhere she looked was exactly as she remembered.

The vase on the coffee table was bought on January 11th, the day they agreed to get their marriage certificate.

She bought it.

There were flowers inside, and it seemed no different from what I remembered.

Even the colors and types are the same.

Lin Zhixing looked at everything in front of him, and his eyes felt inexplicably hot.

She was a little confused as to why He Yanchen did this.

He was the one who was heartless at first, but now he seems like he is stuck in the past.

Lin Zhixing suppressed his inner emotions and turned to go into the kitchen. "Mr. He, let me pour you a glass of water first."

He Yanchen followed her into the kitchen and placed one hand on the sink. "Call me He Yanchen, you don't have to address me as you please."

“…”

Lin Zhixing did not respond immediately.

She poured a cup of warm water into the teacup and handed it to He Yanchen silently.

The man took the cup of water, his eyes lowered, and ripples appeared in his dark eyes along with the liquid surface of the cup in his hand.

"I've drunk so much, I could have acted like a rogue and hugged you, kissed you, or even forced you to do anything, but I couldn't convince myself."

He Yanchen's voice was extremely hoarse, and the smile on his lips was very forced. "I know we won't have a future together, but I don't want your only memory of me to be hatred for the rest of your life."

The reason why Lin Zhixing was willing to come back with him.

She knew in her heart that even if He Yanchen was drunk, he would not force her.

She couldn't forgive him.

But she trusted him.

Lin Zhixing looked away and said, "He Yanchen, you are drunk."