Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Shen Yan had another dream.
In the dream, she seemed to be in Sai City.
She was trapped in the middle by six masked men. Although she wanted to break free, it was to no avail. At that moment, Fu Hang arrived.
She could not hear what those men were saying. Shen Yan saw Fu Hang hold a gun with one hand and shoot himself in the shoulder.
Shen Yan suddenly woke up from her dream. She sat up on the bed, and the alarm clock on the side rang. She turned it off casually.
The dream just now was very real, as if it had happened before.
Shen Yan still remembered the wound on Fu Hang’s shoulder, and she frowned. She still remembered Wang Xue saying that Fu Hang was shot because of her.
Fu Hang also had a gunshot wound on his shoulder.
Shen Yan’s mind was ina mess. She vaguely felt that the dream seemed to have happened in real life, and it didn’t seem like a dream at all.
It was already seven o’clock. Shen Yan simply packed her things and was about to go downstairs to buy breakfast. When she opened the door, she saw Lu Yan standing by the wall with a box in his hand.
Lu Yan was still wearing the same set of clothes as last night. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were black and blue. He looked extremely haggard.
“Shen Yan.”
Lu Yan’s voice was a little hoarse.
Shen Yan was slightly stunned. She looked at Lu Yan in surprise and asked, “You’ve been standing here all night?”
Shen Yan saw that Lu Yan did not look well. She reached out to touch Lu Yan’s forehead, but her hand was grabbed by Lu Yan. She wanted to pull her hand back, but she found that Lu Yan was holding her even tighter.
Lu Yan looked up at her. There was no smile in his eyes. His clear eyes were filled with Shen Yan’s face.
“Are you not feeling well?” Shen Yan asked.
“Here.” Lu Yan handed the suitcase to Shen Yan.
“What’s this?” Shen Yan looked at Lu Yan in confusion.
“A gift,” Lu Yan said bitterly.
As Lu Yan spoke, he put the suitcase in Shen Yan’s hand.
Shen Yan looked at the suitcase and looked at Lu Yan in surprise. She asked, “Gift? What gift?”
Lu Yan didn’t say anything. He just stood there and stared at Shen Yan.
Shen Yan reacted instantly. The hand holding the suitcase couldn’t help but clench tightly. Just as she was about to explain, she saw Lu Yan turn around and leave.
At this moment, Lu Yan already knew Shen Yan’s answer. Shen Yan had already agreed to remarry Fu Hang.
Lu Yan walked very slowly. He felt that the few steps from the door of Shen Yan’s apartment to the elevator seemed to have completed his entire life.
He had been looking forward to it, hoping that Shen Yan would give him a response.
“Lu Yan,” Shen Yan called out.
Lu Yan couldn’t wait to turn around and look at Shen Yan. Without hesitation, he said, “I won’t take the invitation to your wedding.”
Shen Yan was about to explain that she didn’t want to remarry Fu Hang, but after thinking about it, it seemed like explaining all this now was a little unnecessary.
After Lu Yan finished his sentence, he waited for a while, but Shen Yan didn’t explain. He frowned slightly, lowered his head, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Lu Yan had never been a gentle person. He only pretended to be gentle in front of Shen Yan, but now, everything was disillusioned.
He turned around and walked toward Shen Yan. He saw that Shen Yan was about to enter the apartment, so he followed her into the apartment.
This was the first time that Shen Yan had seen Lu Yan like this. She blinked her eyes in confusion, took a step back, and leaned against the wall.
Lu Yan closed the door and slammed the door on Shen Yan. His gaze was domineering and gentle. Without hesitation, he said, “Shen Yan, I like you. I want to marry you!”
Shen Yan leaned against the wall and looked up at Lu Yan. Her heart was beating very fast, as if it was going to jump out of her mouth in the next moment.
Lu Yan’s eyes were filled with a deep infatuation that she had never seen before. She remembered what he had said before, the way he changed her shoes.
After some time, Lu Yan asked bitterly, “Do you really like Fu Hang that much?”
