Chapter 245 Do you still remember him?
Jiang Ranxing seemed to have a very long dream.
In my dream, she was wearing a pure white cotton dress, walking alone on the beach, like a lonely soul abandoned by the world.
She held a bouquet of white roses in her hand, unsure of who to give them to, as if she were searching for someone worthy of receiving them from the seaside after a long absence.
Jiang Ranxing walked alone along the coastline for a long time before finally spotting a tall and imposing figure in the distance. He stood with his back to her, seemingly detached from the world. She walked over and called out to him. He turned around, a smile on his face.
He said, "You've finally arrived."
Jiang Ranxing woke up from her dream.
The person next to me asked, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"
Jiang Ranxing looked up and saw a face exactly like the one in her dream.
"Qingrang," Jiang Ranxing said, realizing that his throat was hoarse from the high fever.
Wen Qingrang took a glass of water from the table next to her and placed it in front of Jiang Ranxing: "Although the fever has gone down, you are not completely cured yet. You still need to continue taking medicine. Your constitution and immunity are not very good right now, so you need to be more careful."
Jiang Ranxing took a sip of water, which was still warm, and it instantly made her throat feel much better.
Wen Qingrang also placed a cushion behind Jiang Ranxing so that she could be more comfortable when she leaned against it.
Jiang Ranxing gradually regained consciousness and turned to look at Wen Qingrang.
"How did you know I went to the hospital? Was it a chance encounter?"
Wen Qingrang shook his head and said frankly, "I only found out when I followed you and discovered that you had gone to the hospital and registered for a fever clinic."
"You're following me?" Jiang Ranxing asked, puzzled.
"Well, it's my fault, I followed you in my car without telling you." Wen Qingrang smiled and looked down. "I hope you won't blame me."
Jiang Ranxing tilted his head: "You know that's not what I'm asking."
Wen Qingrang was silent for a while before saying, "I sometimes drive to your studio at night and wait for a while, thinking that it would be nice to see you."
After speaking, Wen Qingrang lowered his head, his face hidden by the light, concealing the moisture in his eyes from where Jiang Ranxing couldn't see.
Jiang Ranxing felt bad after hearing this.
It seems like everyone is feeling uncomfortable about these things.
Jiang Ranxing wanted to say something to Wen Qingrang, but the words wouldn't come out.
What right or qualification does she have to comfort Wen Qingrang?
Since she has already made the decision to leave alone in the future, she shouldn't make others feel reluctant to part with her.
"Thank you, but don't do it again next time, it's pointless," Jiang Ranxing said calmly.
Wen Qingrang simply hummed in agreement: "I know, but seeing you sick alone, I couldn't help but come to check on you. Fu Shenyuan, didn't he notice you were sick and had a fever even though he was right next to you?"
Jiang Ranxing thought of Fu Shenyuan, and then of seeing Lin Xuesha at the villa.
It's already good enough that Fu Shenyuan doesn't cause her any trouble. Concern? She doesn't need his concern.
Seeing that Jiang Ranxing remained silent for a long time, Wen Qingrang frowned.
"Burning Star, may I ask you what makes you willing to stay by Fu Shenyuan's side? Is there anything I can do to help you? If you're willing, tell me, and I'm willing to support you forever."
Jiang Ranxing hesitated, then ultimately said nothing.
Wen Qing let out a long sigh, knowing he couldn't persuade Jiang Ranxing.
"It's okay, it's fine if you don't want to talk about it. Just don't make yourself feel bad. You can rest in the studio tonight. I'll be outside. If you need anything, just give me a call."
Wen Qingrang didn't make things difficult for Jiang Ranxing by forcing her to explain. Instead, he placed the medicine and water by her bedside and then left the lounge.
After Wen Qingrang left, Jiang Ranxing's shoulders relaxed as if all his strength had been released.
Jiang Ranxing was still weak after the high fever and didn't have much strength.
She kept telling herself that things were about to succeed, and she couldn't afford to cause any more trouble at this crucial moment. Besides, even after everything was over, she didn't think she was worthy of all the good things Wen Qingrang had done for her. He deserved to meet a pure and innocent woman who was more worthy of his love. Perhaps, her departure was the best ending for everyone. When that time came, she would put an end to it all, and all the love, hate, and entanglement would disappear.
Inside and outside the studio, the two were deep in thought about their future.
Jiang Ranxing stayed temporarily in the studio for a few days after recovering from her fever.
During this time, Fu Shenyuan made several phone calls, but Jiang Ranxing rejected them all. When he came to see her, Mia turned him away.
"Mr. Fu, you should go back. My sister has some very important work to handle these few days and doesn't have time to see you right now. Please don't bother her."
Mia still didn't like Fu Shenyuan very much; in fact, she still hated the man who had betrayed Jiang Ranxing.
Fu Shenyuan looked toward Jiang Ranxing's office in the studio, but actually he couldn't see anything from that spot.
Mia was annoyed by his behavior and slammed the studio door shut, leaving Fu Shenyuan outside.
Fu Shenyuan looked at Jiang Ranxing's number on his phone and dialed it. He was filled with unease. Jiang Ranxing didn't answer after several attempts, so he continued to knock on the door.
This time, it was Jiang Ranxing who came out.
She was resting while having a fever, but she was also handling work. She had recently signed a contract with a foreign royal client who wanted a dress, and she was working hard on the design.
When Jiang Ranxing came out, he was hit by the cold wind outside the door and couldn't help but shiver.
"Mia already told you everything, what else do you want?" Jiang Ranxing asked, pulling her shawl tighter around her.
Fu Shenyuan looked guilty: "I was worried about you. Why haven't you been home lately?"
Jiang Ranxing said helplessly, "Work. Besides, what would I go back for? To watch you and Lin Xuesha show off your love in front of me?"
"Xue Sha has already left. I didn't ask her to stay. She just brought the child to deliver some things. We really have nothing going on," Fu Shenyuan hurriedly explained.
Jiang Ranxing chuckled, her attention not on Fu Shenyuan at all, but on the time on her watch.
"Do whatever you want. If you don't have anything else to do, leave. I don't have time to talk to you about these things."
Fu Shenyuan took a step closer to her, but she took a step back to avoid him.
Fu Shenyuan asked, "You don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"
"Whether I'm fine or not is none of your business. If you stay away from me, I'll probably look better."
Fu Shenyuan clenched his fists tightly.
"Wan Luyuan sent a message saying that it won't be long before the materials are almost ready, and you won't have to worry about it anymore."
Jiang Ranxing nodded after listening.
"Come talk to me after you've accomplished something."
Jiang Ranxing wrapped her shawl tighter and prepared to return to the studio, but Fu Shenyuan grabbed her arm.
She looked at him questioningly, her eyes asking, "What do you mean?"
Fu Shenyuan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jiang Ranxing with his deep eyes.
He asked, "Burning Star, you once called out a name in your sleep, Brother Xiao Chuan. Do you remember this person?"
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