In the taxi, under the dim light, Shan Mingjie once again subconsciously wanted to wipe the water off the girl in front of him. The girl flashed to the other side, and he suddenly woke up. "Well, you should wipe!" Fu Mengjie handed him a handkerchief in her hand to ease the embarrassment.
"Thank you," Shan Mingjie said softly.
Soon, Fu Mengjie's rented house arrived. She left her contact information so that she could return it to the umbrella later.
In the middle of the night, dressed in a leisure pajamas, Shan Mingjie lay on the bed. Looking at the photo of his beloved wife on the bedside, he felt a dull pain in his heart. "Mengjie, where are you? Why did you leave me alone?"
The night was so long that it was difficult for him to sleep. Fu Mengjie also lost sleep while Shan Mingjie wa
