This is the first time such a situation has occurred in two generations.

She's not stupid; she wouldn't naively think this was caused by riding a Ferris wheel for the first time.

It was that kiss.

She doesn't reject it.

I even really like it.

She couldn't deny that.

"You... are you trying to make this fake relationship real?" Jiang Zao asked, staring into Fu Yanci's eyes.

The same thing happened last time.

They even went to the hotel.

But in the end, it turned out to be just a scheme by the man to lure out the person behind it all.

So this time, Jiang Zao had to confirm again: "Do you like me?"

Fu Yanci cupped her face in his hands: "I love you."

I love it.

I love you so much that the thought of being separated from you by death in less than a week hurts to the core, and I feel like angrily pointing out the injustice of God.

This was the first time Fu Yanci had ever been so afraid of death.

But he couldn't say any of this.

All he could do was make arrangements for everything in the remaining time.

To allow my wife and mother to enjoy their lives without any worries.

That evening, Fu Yanci drove Jiang Zao home, but did not get out of the car himself.

"I have some things to take care of. Honey, tell Mom not to wait for me for dinner," he said to Jiang Zao outside the car.

As Jiang Zao watched Fu Yanci's car drive away, she felt that something was off.

The summit of Nanshan Mountain.

Fu Yanci leaned against the car and smoked two cigarettes when the person he had arranged to meet arrived.

The car headlights shone on his face as Jane, dressed in a black shirt and black pants, stepped out of the car. Her expression was cold and her demeanor was about 70-80% similar to Fu Yanci's.