Shen Tingwan only felt the hand around her waist tighten, and then someone kissed her forehead.

Jiang Yan's hoarse voice came, "Wanwan, will you leave?"

Hearing this, Shen Tingwan was stunned, "Why do you ask?"

The lights in the room were turned off early, but Shen Tingwan still saw the hesitation in Jiang Yan's eyes.

His face rarely showed such emotions, such cautious tentativeness and inquiry.

Although he had known for a long time that Jiang Yan might know something, facing his question, Shen Tingwan didn't know how to answer for a while.

The smile on Shen Tingwan's lips was a bit forced. "Jiang Yan, what are you talking about? Of course I won't leave."

She knew she couldn't go back.

The body in the original world is probably already cold.

Jiang Yan's eyes were solemn. He slowly raised his hand and gently gathered the strands of hair by Chen Tingwan's ears, revealing her delicate, porcelain-white face.

"I've known for a long time that you are different from her."

Shen Tingwan's breathing stagnated, and he didn't know how to start.

It goes without saying who Jiang Yan is referring to.

Shen Tingwan pursed her lips, only to hear Jiang Yan say again, "Will you leave? Wanwan."

There was a rare caution in his tone, and Shen Tingwan's nose felt sore.

She hugged Jiang Yan, resting her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat getting faster and faster.

Shen Tingwan knew that he was nervous.

"Jiang Yan, I won't leave, never."

When the firm words came out of her mouth, Jiang Yan felt relieved.

Shen Tingwan raised his head, "When did you find out?"

Jiang Yan's hot fingertips unconsciously stroked her cheek, "At first I just suspected it, but then I slowly discovered it."

After Shen Tingwan heard it, he couldn't help but be surprised.

She really underestimated Jiang Yan's insight.

Unexpectedly, she, who thought she had hidden it well at the beginning, was completely exposed under Jiang Yan's nose.

Jiang Yan seemed to have thought of something and spoke uncertainly, "Wanwan, is this your original name?"

Shen Tingwan smiled, "Yes, I am Shen Tingwan."

Jiang Yan nodded and held her in his arms again, "Well, good night."

Shen Tingwan curled his lips and his breathing gradually became longer.

Jiang Yan's deep black eyes watched her sleeping without blinking, and only closed his eyes after Shen Tingwan fell completely asleep.

......

Feng family.

Feng Hang staggered to a stop at the door and knocked heavily.

When Mother Feng opened the door and saw him drunk, she couldn't help but frown and scold him, "What's wrong with you? You haven't been able to find anyone all day, and you haven't gone to the factory to study. Where have you been playing?"

Feng Hang acted as if he didn't hear her and walked into the house with the bottle of wine.

Seeing this, Feng's mother hurriedly helped him in, as she was afraid that the neighbors would laugh at her.

Neither of them noticed that the Lin family next door had opened a small crack at some point, and a pair of eyes had appeared inside.

Staring straight at the two of them.

Father Feng was sitting on the sofa. When he saw him, he slammed the newspaper on the table and said, "Nonsense! Feng Hang! Where the hell were you fooling around today?!"

Smelling the alcohol on him, Father Feng was furious and reached out to snatch the bottle from his hand.

Feng Hang lazily sat on the sofa, his face clearly drunk. "I went out to meet a friend."

Father Feng asked angrily, "What friend? Who kept you from coming back for a whole day?"

Seeing Feng Hang's distraught look, his father couldn't help but scold him, "Do you still act like you've lost your soul?"

When Feng Hang heard this, he lowered his head dejectedly.

He didn't answer, but Father Feng did notice that something was wrong.

"What on earth are you..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Hang stood up and said, "I'm tired. I'm going to sleep first."

Father Feng looked at his back with some suspicion.

Why doesn't this guy look like he's looking for friends?

It feels like being dumped by a woman.

Aren’t the two daughters of the Lin family doing well recently?

Could it be that the brat has fallen in love with another woman outside?

Before I had time to think about it, there was a knock on the door.

After Mother Feng opened the door, she saw Lin Shuyao standing outside and said softly, "Aunt Feng, is Brother Feng Hang here? He was a little drunk when I came back, so I made some hangover soup for him."

Seeing this, Feng's mother welcomed her in with a smile.

"Ah Hang! Shuyao is here to see you!"

When Father Feng saw Lin Shuyao, the anger on his face unconsciously subsided a little.

Lin Shuyao greeted him politely, "Good evening, Uncle Feng."

Father Feng's expression softened a bit, "Good evening, this brat just returned to his room, I asked your aunt to call him now."

After all, the two families had been engaged before. After Lin Shuyao returned to the Lin family, with the contrast of Shen Tingwan, Lin's father had a good feeling about Lin Shuyao.

Lin Shuyao poured a bowl of hangover soup and saw that Feng's mother wanted to call Feng Hang. She couldn't help but say, "Aunt Feng, let me go in and see Brother Feng Hang. He doesn't look well. I will take good care of him."

When Feng's mother heard this, she nodded.

Lin Shuyao walked into Feng Hang's room openly, carrying a bowl of sobering soup.

She knocked on the door a few times in a pretentious manner, then pushed it open and walked in.

Father Feng frowned inaudibly, "You just let her in like that?"

After all, the two children are not married yet. If the news gets out, it will be bad for Lin Shuyao's reputation.

Mother Feng shrugged nonchalantly, "We're going to get married anyway, it's no big deal."

Although she answered like this, she still felt something was wrong.

The moment Lin Shuyao brought it up, he wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he abruptly changed his mind.

For some reason, she couldn't say no to Lin Shuyao.

After Lin Shuyao entered the room, she saw that there was no one inside.

But there was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and Feng Hang's clothes were scattered on the bed.

Lin Shuyao placed the hangover soup on the table and bent down to pick up Feng Hang's changed clothes.

When Feng Hang came out, he saw his clothes neatly placed on a chair and Lin Shuyao sitting by the bed waiting for him.

When he saw her, Feng Hang frowned subconsciously, "Why are you here?"

Lin Shuyao said softly, "Brother Feng Hang, I just ran into you downstairs. You were drunk, so I made some hangover soup for you."

Feng Hang was covered in moisture, and having just taken a shower, he exuded the scent of hormones all over his body.

Lin Shuyao's heart was pounding for a moment.

Feng Hang's attitude was indifferent and he just nodded.

He didn't even drink the hangover soup, but just sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair.

Lin Shuyao noticed his attitude and felt a little suspicious, but she didn't say it out loud.

Feng Hang felt his eyelids growing heavier.

He drank a little too much today and ended up falling asleep on the bed.

Lin Shuyao looked at him in disbelief.

Feng Hang had never neglected himself like this before. What on earth was wrong with him today?!