After dinner, Fu Heng drove Qin Ruolin home, and then took Jiang Xinyue to her apartment.

"Mr. Fu, thank you for taking me home." Jiang Xinyue got out of the car and waved to Fu Heng to express her gratitude.

"You're welcome. Just don't avoid me at the company in the future." Fu Heng raised his lips.

Jiang Xinyue looked slightly embarrassed. Had he noticed that she had been avoiding him lately?

Suddenly remembering something, she quickly said, "Um, Mr. Fu, wait a moment. I've already cleaned your clothes from last time, I'll go upstairs to get them right away."

Upon hearing this, Fu Heng simply opened the car door and got out.

"No need for that trouble, I'll take it with you." With that, Fu Heng pressed the car key and locked the luxury car.

Jiang Xinyue gave an awkward smile and didn't know what to say. The two walked side by side toward the apartment building.

Throughout the journey, Jiang Xinyue felt uneasy. She secretly glanced at Fu Heng beside her. Fu Heng stood tall and straight, with a calm expression, seemingly unaware that he was about to enter her private space.

Upon reaching the door, Jiang Xinyue hurriedly pulled out her keys to open it, but accidentally dropped them on the ground. Fu Heng reacted quickly and bent down to pick them up for her.

The moment their fingertips touched, Jiang Xinyue quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and her face flushed slightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Jiang Xinyue thanked her softly and quickly opened the apartment door.

Upon entering the house, one finds it simply and warmly furnished, and impeccably organized.

Jiang Xinyue asked Fu Heng to wait a moment, and then hurriedly ran into the bedroom to get her clothes.

When she came out, she saw Fu Heng standing in front of the bookshelf, his gaze fixed on her award certificates and trophies.

"Xinyue, I didn't know you had won so many awards before." Fu Heng looked through her certificates and smiled slightly.

Jiang Xinyue was a little embarrassed and touched her neck. "Yes, before I gave birth to Xuanxuan, I worked hard as a designer and won some awards. Later, I had to take care of my child and family wholeheartedly, so I gradually gave up my career and dreams."

At this point, Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly, "Now that I think about it, all my efforts over the years have been a joke."

In the past, her life revolved around her husband and children.

Now, she lives only for herself.

Fu Heng turned around, looked at Jiang Xinyue earnestly, and said softly, "Past experiences cannot be defined as jokes; every past experience is a treasure in life. The time you devoted to your family has also shaped the resilient person you are today."

His voice was deep and gentle, as if it possessed a magical power to soothe people's hearts.

Jiang Xinyue was slightly taken aback. She looked up and met Fu Heng's gaze. In that instant, she saw understanding and respect in his eyes, which warmed her heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu. Your words are more valuable than ten years of study. I feel much better now."

She pursed her lips slightly and gave a faint smile.

Indeed, she should also thank Shen Siyao for appearing, which made her take the facts seriously and truly understand Bo Jingcheng.

A man like him is not worth her devotion, nor is he worth her sadness and heartbreak.

Fu Heng gently placed the certificate back on the bookshelf, looked around the room, and said, "You've tidied this place up very well; it's very cozy." His tone was tinged with appreciation.

Jiang Xinyue handed the neatly folded clothes to Fu Heng, "Mr. Fu, these are your clothes."

Fu Heng took the clothes, and his fingers inadvertently touched Jiang Xinyue's hand. Both of them were startled, and a subtle atmosphere filled the air.

Just then, Jiang Xinyue's phone rang abruptly, breaking the delicate atmosphere.

She glanced at the caller ID; it was Aunt Xiu from the Bo family calling.

"Hey, Aunt Xiu, what's wrong?"

"Madam, something terrible has happened! The young master has a fever."

Aunt Xiu sounded very anxious on the phone.

"What? Xuanxuan has a fever?" Jiang Xinyue was very worried, but when she thought of her son's attitude towards her, her voice turned even colder.

"Aunt Xiu, you don't need to notify me if Xuanxuan gets sick in the future. Isn't there still the child's father? Where is Bo Jingcheng?"

"Madam, the young master isn't answering the phone, and I can't reach him. The little master is crying and demanding his mother, so I had no choice but to call you."

Jiang Xinyue's heart clenched. Although her son had been cold to her before, he was still the precious child she had carried for ten months. How could she bear to be so heartless when she heard her child crying for his mother because he was sick?

"Aunt Xiu, don't worry, I'll go back right away." Her voice was full of anxiety and worry.

Fu Heng, who was listening nearby, understood the situation and immediately said, "I'll take you there."

Jiang Xinyue glanced at him gratefully. At that moment, she couldn't care less about anything else; all she wanted was to see her son as soon as possible.

The two quickly went downstairs, got into the car, and Fu Heng sped off towards the Bo family villa.

During the journey, Jiang Xinyue was extremely anxious and kept praying in her heart that her son would be safe and sound.

She couldn't help but complain about Bo Jingcheng, who was always nowhere to be found at crucial moments, leaving the child with the elderly Aunt Xiu.

Upon arriving at the Bo family villa, Jiang Xinyue practically ran inside.

Aunt Xiu was pacing back and forth in the living room with Xuanxuan in her arms. Xuanxuan's face was flushed red, his eyes were closed, and he kept muttering "Mommy".

Jiang Xinyue's eyes reddened with heartache. She quickly took Xuanxuan from Aunt Xiu's arms and gently coaxed him, "Xuanxuan, Mommy's here. Mommy's here."

Perhaps sensing his mother's presence, Xuanxuan's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

While comforting the child, Jiang Xinyue asked Aunt Xiu, "Aunt Xiu, how long has Xuanxuan had a fever? Have you taken his temperature? Has he taken any fever-reducing medicine?"

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