I came back late and Wen Cai heard it and was stunned: "What did you say? Did you ask?"

"Yes..." Mo Ranran smiled softly, "It was really what I asked."

"What the hell is wrong?" Wen Cai said hurriedly, "How could you file for divorce for no reason? Don't tell me that what the gossip magazines say is true, I won't believe it. How are you doing to Fu Sinian? Don't I know yet?"

Mo Ranran was silent for a long time before finally speaking again: "What I do to him is actually not important at all..."

"Are you saying that the problem lies with Fu Sinian?"

"No! Of course not!" Mo Ranran said quickly, "He has no problem, but I and him... are not suitable. Whether it is time or emotion, it is not suitable... so separation is probably the best choice..."

Wen Cai immediately noticed something sensitively when he heard this: "Is it because of Ye Baizhen?"

This time, Mo Ranran did not answer again. After pausing for a moment, he suddenly chuckled: "Sister Wen Cai, how are they doing now?"

Wen Cai remembered the situation in the ward just now. Ye Baizhen gave Fu Sinian soup, but she did not show up in person, but asked the nurse to hand it over.

Is this considered good or bad?

She didn't know how to answer for a moment, but Mo Ranran over there seemed to have thought she had agreed and chuckled again: "I'll feel relieved. Sister Wen Cai, let's do it, I'll hang up first. Goodbye."

"Ranran!" Wen Cai came to his senses and wanted to say something, but Mo Ranran had already hung up the phone.

She was stunned there and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

After receiving the call from Mo Ranran, Wen Cai did not tell Song Xiyuan, but he thought about it secretly for several days, and finally decided not to tell Fu Sinian nothing.

Since things have developed to this point, it can be seen that both of them have their own mature ideas, and it seems that nothing she, an outsider, will say.

But what Wen Cai did not expect was that she had already settled, but suddenly became variable again due to Fu Sinian's sudden disappearance in the hospital.

Song Xiyuan hung up the phone with a calm face. When the phone was called, Wen Cai asked curiously: "What happened?"

"Kelvin is gone." Song Xiyuan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Wen Cai was stunned, "Where did he run?"

"Airport." Song Xiyuan said lightly, "I guess I've already boarded the plane now."

Wen Cai's heart skipped a beat: "Where is he going?"

Song Xiyuan's brows were still tightly frowning: "It's a plane to Italy."

"Italy?" Wen Cai was completely stunned for a moment, and became more and more shocked.

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One week later.

On the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, the weather was originally good, but suddenly a cold air hit, causing many people to catch a cold.

Unfortunately, Mo Ranran became one of these many people, and he couldn't even attend classes. He rested at home for several days, but still didn't get better.

On this day, after taking the medicine, she was rushed to the room early by mrs.smith to rest.

After taking medicine after a cold, people were always extremely tired. She lay on the bed and listened to the sound of the wind outside the window in a daze. It was vaguely like the home with Fu Sinian in City A. Sometimes the wind blew, and the window was closed, and the same sound was also true.

Sometimes two people forget to close the window before going to bed. This is the sound of the wind in the middle of the night. She always refuses to get up, so she pushes Fu Sinian to close the window.

Now, the windows in her room do not seem to be closed tightly, but she doesn't have the strength to get up and close the window, and there is no one beside her who can help her close the window.

She thought quietly and fell asleep in a daze.

In recent nights, she always dreams when she sleeps, dreaming of various details of her life with Fu Sinian.

Because of her bad relationship, although she seemed to be full of love since childhood, she was actually a child who was often overlooked. Only in the years she was with Fu Sinian, his gentleness and consideration became the warmest part of her life, and it expanded infinitely in the vast and confused years of her past.

In her dream, she also dreamed that she was sick and lay on the bed and called Fu Sinian.

"Uncle Fu... I can't get up, I can't make dinner for you..." she lay there and murmured.

"If you are sick, take a good rest." Fu Sinian's voice was as gentle and magnetic as ever, which was really nice. "I'll buy it for you what you want to eat at night. If you have a cold, you'd better eat lighter. Why don't you drink porridge?"

"Okay!" She actually wanted to drink porridge in her heart, and she was even more happy to hear him say this, "I want to drink the lean egg porridge from Zhou Ji. Can you buy it when you come back?"

"Okay." He agreed and said, "What else do you want to eat?"

"No." She had a cold and had a bad appetite, "You'll come back early."

"Okay. You have a good rest first, I'll wake you up." Fu Sinian said.

She hung up the phone with satisfaction, turned over in the warm quilt, and fell asleep with satisfaction.

I don’t know how long she had been sleeping, but she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. Although her eyes were still a little unopened, there was a trace of thought in her mind and she murmured: “Uncle Fu, why did you come back so late…”

I don’t know what he was doing, but after pausing for a long time, she heard his answer: “Well, I’m late to come back.”

She still couldn't open her eyes and murmured: "I won't drink porridge anymore. You can put it in the refrigerator and I'll drink it tomorrow... You can rest early too..."

"Okay." He answered simply, and then he could no longer hear any other voices.

She was still asleep in a daze. Not long after, she felt a little sank on one side of the bed. She knew that it was him who had left the bed, so she habitually leaned into his arms.

When she finally leaned into his warm arms, she reached out to hug his waist, buried it in his arms, and then continued to fall asleep again.

Mo Ranran slept particularly sweetly this time, and the next day the wind stopped. She opened her eyes and saw only the sunshine in the room, and she suddenly felt brighter.

When she turned her head and saw the familiar and handsome face next to her, she felt even more satisfied. She leaned over and kissed him on the lips. When he opened his eyes, she suddenly laughed out loud: "Uncle Fu, good morning!"

Fu Sinian lay there, staring at her quietly with deep eyes. After a moment, he smiled faintly: "Ash."

Mo Ranran sat up from his arms with a smile, plucked her hair and was about to get out of bed, but as soon as one of her feet stepped on the ground, her whole body suddenly felt stuck, froze in place, unable to move any longer.

This is... a dream?

Her mind began to turn slowly, her eyes moved little by little in the room where she was. She finally remembered where it was and what happened between her and Fu Sinian.

But...what happened to the person she saw just now?

Thinking of this, Mo Ranran suddenly turned around and looked at the bed again, but saw Fu Sinian still lying there with his hands behind his head, looking at her quietly.

Mo Ranran looked at him, blinked his eyes, as if he still hadn't come back to his senses, and reached out to rub his eyes.

But when her hands were put down from her eyes, Fu Sinian was still there.

"Ah--" Mo Ranran screamed in restraint, leaned against the wall, and looked at the person on the bed in horror!

What's going on?

She... traveled through time?

Downstairs, Mrs.smith, who heard the screams, ran upstairs quickly and knocked on the door: "Rey! Are you okay?"

Mo Ranran quickly reached out and opened the door, pulled mrs.smith into the room, pointing to Fu Sinian who had already sat up on the bed, feeling his brain in a mess: "mrs.smith, can you see it? Can you see him there? Or am I dreaming? Is it my hallucination right?"

mrs.smith looked at the bed, then looked at Mo Ranran again, and smiled: "That's kelvin, he's there. He arrived in the early morning, you're not dreaming."

On the bed, Fu Sinian finally smiled faintly at the wonderful expression on Mo Ranran's face.

Mo Ranran looked at him blankly, and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

How could this be true? How could this be not a dream? She doesn't believe it, she really doesn't believe it.

Suddenly, she suddenly stretched out her hand and twisted it hard on her leg, but she almost shed tears in her eyes!
Chapter completed!