"I never said I agreed!"
Yin Wenxi looked at her daughter and saw the slightly disappointed expression on Jiang Can's face. She smiled gently.
Even if she could never see Yin Ruohong again in this lifetime, having these two children was already the most precious gift that man had given her.
“I know you mean well,” Yin Wenxi said softly, “but Mom really doesn’t want to find someone else. I still vividly remember how Jiang Mingyuan treated me before.”
Jiang Can lowered her head and remained silent.
"But the person you're talking about shouldn't be as bad as Jiang Mingyuan, right?"
"Huh?" Jiang Can was taken aback. "No, of course not! That uncle is a good person!"
"It is a great deed to heal the sick and save lives with one's own hands." Yin Wenxi chuckled. "Although I do not agree to remarry, it would be fine to just nod to him if we meet in the future."
"Really?" Jiang Can's eyes lit up.
She snuggled up to her mother affectionately, and the two of them, leaning on each other, were outlined with a golden edge by the gentle sunlight. The chubby orange cat meowed and stretched lazily with its eyes half-closed.
Everything in the world is in a state of tranquility and peace.
Jiang Can smiled. Actually, it was already quite an achievement for her mother to take this step.
Let's talk about the future later. Many couples start out as nodding acquaintances!
"By the way," Yin Wenxi looked at her quietly, "what kind of cat did that person keep?"
"The last time I saw him, he was with a Siamese cat!"
"What?"
Yin Wenxi paused, her heart tightened, and she felt a strange sadness, even breathing became painful.
She recalled those days when the grass was lush and the birds were singing, as if they were from a past life.
At that time, the school discovered that she and Fu Xiuyu were keeping cats. International schools have strict rules and heavy academic workloads, and students are not allowed to do anything unrelated to their studies.
The school ordered the two women to immediately send the cat to an animal shelter, or they would face disciplinary action from the school.
Yin Wenxi's eyes reddened, and she stood blankly at the school gate, tears streaming down her face.
Then she was embraced in a warm and familiar arms.
Yin Ruohong patted her head, his deep eyes revealing a doting affection that was reserved only for her.
"Silly girl, why are you crying over such a small thing?"
Yin Wenxi looked at him, her voice choked with emotion, and after a long while, she stammered, "I can't bear to..."
"I'll take care of it."
"What?"
“I said I’d take the kitten home to raise.” Yin Ruohong chuckled. “The conditions at animal shelters are terrible. You’ve spoiled the kitten, and it probably won’t be able to handle that kind of environment. I might as well take it home. Anyway, we have plenty of space at home, so it won’t end up on the streets.”
"Then..." she pouted, "I won't be able to see it often anymore."
Yin Ruohong gazed at her pretty little face.
A gust of wind blew by, and Yin Wenxi couldn't help but shiver.
Southeast Asia doesn't have winter, but even at this time of year, the air carries a slight chill. She was only wearing a short-sleeved school uniform shirt and skirt, her arms unconsciously crossed.
Instead of taking off his coat and putting it on her, Yin Ruohong unbuttoned it and pulled her directly into his arms.
His rich masculine aura made the young girl, just beginning to experience love, feel somewhat infatuated.
“Don’t worry,” Yin Ruohong said in a low, husky voice, “I’ll drive over to pick you up every night, and you’ll see it as soon as you get home. Then I’ll take you back to school before curfew. Nobody will find out.”
"But won't you get very tired from traveling back and forth like this?"
He ruffled her hair, his affection for her melting like chocolate in his smile.
"Doing things for you is not tiring at all."
...
Although Yoon Moon-hee had no intention of remarrying, Kang Chan felt there was hope because of the phrase "a nodding acquaintance".
So for the past few days she has been trying to find a way to bring the two of them together.
After much thought, the best and most traditional solution is probably to arrange to meet in person.
She first called Yin Ruohong, vaguely indicating that she wanted to find a place to sit and chat with him for a while, and specifically asked him to bring the Siamese cat from last time.
Yin Ruohong hung up the phone, her ears ringing, feeling flattered and surprised.
"Old Chen, did I hear that right?" He asked incredulously, confirming several times, "Can Can wants... wants to have coffee with me?"
Old Chen also felt like the sun was rising in the west.
Although Jiang Can has a gentle and approachable personality, she almost never takes the initiative to ask others out.
Old Chen frowned, suddenly remembering a detail.
"President, CanCan said she wants you to bring the Siamese cat!"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"You forgot? Last time I saw her at the vet, she was holding an orange cat... those two cats seemed to be getting along really well!"
Old Chen deduced: "President, is it possible that Can Can wants to breed her cat?"
"This..." Yin Ruohong was even more baffled.
These are all different varieties, what can they be paired with?
However, since it was his daughter's invitation, he would go even if it meant going through fire and water, and he would never give up this good opportunity!
But where can we find this cat?
The Siamese cat he bought last time was used to get close to Jiang Can, and he gave it away after he finished using it!
"Old Chen! Hurry!" Yin Ruohong hurriedly ordered, "Go and get another Siamese cat, a pretty one!"
Old Chen agreed and quickly got to work.
Yin Ruohong quickly rushed into the dressing room, her hands trembling with excitement as she picked out clothes.
The next day, he arrived at the coffee shop where Jiang Can had arranged to meet him an hour early, dressed in a sharp suit, bow tie, and top hat, holding a Siamese cat in his arms.
Before entering, he adjusted his smile in various ways while facing the glass window.
Having finally chosen the perfect upward curve of his lips, and just as he was about to step inside, he suddenly heard that familiar voice coming from not far away at the street corner—
"Can Can, slow down! What's the rush?"
Yin Ruohong's mind went blank, and a loud explosion resounded in his heart.
He paused for a moment, and just as they approached, he suddenly dodged and hid behind the tall green plants at the shop entrance.
"Oh dear, can't you slow down a bit?" Yin Wenxi said softly, holding the chubby orange cat. "Look at me, I'm carrying this little guy in my arms, how can I keep up with you!"
Jiang Can turned around and happily took her mother's arm.
She was just a little anxious, eager for Yin Ruohong and Yin Wenxi to meet.
"Mom, that uncle should be here soon! Let's go in first, don't keep him waiting."
"Okay, sure."
Yin Ruohong hid not far away, watching the mother and daughter chatting and laughing. Her heart ached as if it were shattering, and a tear slid down her cheek.
Jiang Can is never late and never keeps others waiting.
It was Yoon Moon-hee who raised her to be like this.
He caused Yin Wenxi to become the sinner of the entire family, and he was driven out of Southeast Asia and became a wanderer.
She gave him such outstanding children, giving his future life new meaning and hope.
That's the difference between them: one is consumed by hatred, while the other has love in his heart.
He won over the Yin family, he won over the whole world, but he lost her the only one.
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