"Not yet."
Lin Zhi refused and went upstairs to change clothes.
When she left, Fu Lanchen was sitting in the living room drinking alone.
Lin Zhi glanced at him, changed his shoes at the entrance, and hurried out.
When we arrived at the agreed location, Sheng Yan was already there.
In the private room, as soon as she entered, Sheng Yan said, "I ordered a meal for you, it's the one I liked before."
"Thanks."
Lin Zhi sat down opposite him, his expression betraying him.
"Why do you look so bad?"
Sheng Yan asked.
Lin Zhi sighed, "Something happened a while ago..."
Sheng Yan asked enthusiastically, "What's going on? Do you need help?"
Lin Zhi knew that she didn't know about her marriage to Fu Lanchen yet, but Sarah might have found out about it online.
"I have a child, and I lost it."
After thinking it over again and again, she explained the situation.
Sheng Yan, who was drinking water from a goblet, was suddenly startled.
"How come it's lost?"
"It's a long story."
Lin Zhi's mood suddenly became depressed.
The waiter came in to deliver the food, and the topic was over.
While eating, Sheng Yan sighed: "Every family has its own problems. My parents are divorced."
"Your younger uncle or your elder uncle?"
"Now it's my uncle."
Sheng Yan opened up to her and talked about family matters.
Lin Zhi was puzzled, after all, they were already a couple in their fifties.
“They seem to have a good relationship.”
"A marriage needs children to maintain its relationship. For so many years, my mother has been unable to have children. If I hadn't been here, I'm afraid the couple would have broken up long ago."
Sheng Yan seemed to be telling a story, but it was obvious to the naked eye that her temperament had become much calmer after going through some things.
Lin Zhi wanted to comfort her, but suddenly thought of his own life experience, and a feeling of bitterness surged in his heart.
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