After she had walked several steps away...

"Su Yuanchu, I'm sorry."

When Su Yuanmo's apologetic voice came from behind, Rong Shang slightly raised her chin, her shimmering eyes remaining as indifferent as ever.

"..."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

Her apology ultimately went unanswered by Rong Shang.

A few seconds later, the figure finally disappeared from the corridor. As Rong Shang left the police station, a police officer walked to the iron gate and said to Su Yuanmo, "Su Yuanmo, come out. Young Master Jiang has come to visit you in prison."

"What? What did you say?"

At that moment, Su Yuanmo's eyes filled with tears, her face full of disbelief. "Officer, is the Young Master Jiang you're talking about the richest man in S City?"

"Nonsense, is there anyone else in this city besides this young master Jiang?"

"I'm so sorry."

It's him, it really is him.

At that moment, Su Yuanmo laughed out loud with excitement, and hot tears slid down her cheeks.

648 days. This was the first time he had visited her in prison since they broke up 648 days ago.

As the police officers opened the prison's iron gates and Su Yuanmo stepped out, she subconsciously raised her hand to tidy her messy hair and slightly wrinkled prison uniform.

That look was just like the shyness and nervousness he felt when he first met Jiang Shaoyao.

...

That night, Rong Chang returned to the manor.

When she quietly pushed open the door to the master bedroom, warm light shone down, and a tall, slender figure in black stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He's awake.

Rong Shang frowned slightly, but still stepped inside.

"Where did you go?"

A man's low voice came from ahead. Rong Shang pursed her lips and paused slightly.

Actually, when they first got together, Zhan Nanting could tell that she was hiding something from him. He knew that all the incredible things that had happened in the past were not coincidences, but were probably related to her true identity.

But he just didn't want to ask her anymore.

Just as she said, she wouldn't hurt him and would always stay by his side.

For Zhan Nanting, this was enough.

But he just had a dream. He dreamt that she left and went to a very, very far place, to a world completely different from this one.

He was terrified, especially when he woke up to find the spot next to him empty.

"I couldn't sleep, so I took a walk outside."

"Yeah?"

Finally turning around, Zhan Nanting looked at the woman not far from him, and something crystalline liquid glistened in his deep eyes.

With just one glance, Rong Chang's heart skipped a beat.

"Nan Ting, what's wrong?"

She took a step forward, and when she was still some distance away from him, Zhan Nanting couldn't wait to come over and pull her into his arms.

As the waist tightened, a deep, seductive voice sounded above his head, carrying a hint of domineering.

"Su Yuanchu, I don't care who you are, listen to me, you are never, ever allowed to leave me."

"Hmm?" Feeling the strong heartbeat against his chest, Rong Shang chuckled. "I didn't say I was going to leave you."

She didn't know what she had done to make him, a grown man, feel so insecure.

Perhaps it's because sometimes she walks away for a while, and he suddenly can't find her?

Thinking this, Rong Shang raised her hand and gently patted his back to comfort him, "I won't leave you."

"If you don't believe me, I'll go with you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get our marriage certificate tomorrow."

Are you serious?

"real."

If a marriage certificate makes him feel secure, it's good to get it done sooner rather than later.