othing to do with Huo Mingzheng anymore. We are just cousins now, his feelings and marriage have nothing to do with me.Still no progress. Thinking about him all the time.It's really time to stop here,...A Rolls-Royce Phantom drives smoothly down the road.

Fu Hanlin put a hand warmer into Fu Yan's hand. "Are you still cold"

The warmth in my palm spread quickly, and coupled with the car's heater, the stiff muscles in my limbs gradually relaxed. The gloom of spending a night in the detention room dissipated.

"It's not cold anymore," Fu Yan glanced out the car window and turned back, "President Fu, what did you just say to the reporter"

Even though she couldn't hear anything, she could tell from the reporter's expression that Fu Hanlin's words were about her.

Fu Hanlin's gaze lingered on the mole at the corner of her eye, "I said you are my fiancee."

I paid her a compliment and almost squeezed the hand warmer, she even thought that Fu Hanlin might have said she was his girlfriend to help her get rid of the reporters' questions, plus the reporters' expressions...

A fiancée is completely different.

She relaxed her grip without a trace, her brow furrowing slightly. For a moment, she didn't know what to say, hesitated for a few seconds before uttering a word of thanks.

Fu Hánlín had anticipated this. He reached out and pulled the coat off her shoulders, "It's a way to protect you, yes, but it's not just about avoiding the reporters."

There's more, Fu Yanxin knows it well.

Fu Hánlín pulled at his collar, his hand moving upwards to gently stroke her head. "Lower your head any further and you'll be an ostrich."

She whispered, "Mr. Fu, I..."

Fu Hanlin seemed to let out a soft sigh, "It takes time to move on from one relationship and accept another. I'm not in a hurry or forcing you. I just want you to know that there are many opposites in the world. For example, if someone doesn't cherish you, it means that there will definitely be someone who does."

You just need to do your best and let things flow naturally. Don't reject anything, and don't run away from anything.

Fu Yan's heart pounded wildly, it was hard to avoid thinking about him. She took a deep breath, refusing to let herself think about anyone else who didn't matter.

"Get some rest at home. Once you're well-rested, I'll take you to see Ji Lin."

She nodded.

As soon as the car stopped outside Fu's residence, Fu Yan descended. Fu Hanlin pulled her coat tighter around her. Suddenly, a black sedan sped from the other side of the road and screeched to a halt before them.

Fu Yan looked through the windshield and met the eyes of the man sitting in the driver's seat.

And she also recognized the hospital gown he was wearing.

The car door opened, and Huo Mingzheng got out of the car. Although it was a sunny day, the temperature wasn't high, and the wind was quite strong.

He was wearing a thin hospital gown and slippers. One wouldn't know that it was Mr. Huo, the renowned business mogul, unless they knew better.

His gaze was always on her.

Fu Yan moved her gaze away, Fu Hanlin supported her shoulder and instructed the butler, "Take Miss Fu inside."

"Yanyan!" Huo Mingzheng strode forward.

He had a high fever in the middle of the night, and it still hadn't gone down. His face was pale, but his eyes were red and piercing. He stared at Fu Yan's back, his voice tight and strained, "Did you promise Fu Hanlin"

Fu Yan's footsteps faltered, a cold wind blew across her hair. Huo Mingzheng instinctively wanted to go over and shield her from the wind. Fu Yan turned sideways, just as that gust of wind was blocked by Fu Hanlin.

The attitude of refusal is clear as day.us words. However, she is still an elder, so we will reduce her punishment by half. Fu Yan, what do you think"Over the past two years, whenever Huo Chengyao returned home, he would always find Fu Yan...