A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Seeing this, West Elm could only say: "Housekeeper Zhou, let's help him to the car first. Let Xiao Liu go buy some hot breakfast."

West Elm and Zhou Steward brought Ruan Peichen back to the car, Zhou Steward got out of the car and bought a cup of hot drink and handed it to West Elm in the car, West Elm hurriedly fed Ruan Peichen to drink.

After drinking the hot drink, Ruan Peichen felt better, and finally gained some strength, and the blurred vision in front of his eyes gradually recovered.

Seeing that Ruan Peichen's pale face returned to normal, West Elm finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You scared me to death just now. I'm afraid you just fell down like this."

West Elm counted down with an ugly face.

Ruan Peichen smiled apologetically at West Elm, and said, "I'm fine, just take a rest."

West Elm shook his head, and said firmly, "Ruan Peichen, from now on, whether it's for yourself, for Peizhi, or... for me, take good care of your body, okay?"

"When I first met you, you were so energetic and healthy. Now that you are injured, you are completely two people."

Ruan Peichen's eyes showed a bit of shock, he stared at West Elm deeply for a long time, and said, "Okay, I promise you."

West Elm lowered her eyes and said, "It's not for me, you should be fine too."

"When we live, we should live for ourselves first, shouldn't we?"

Ruan Peichen said, "West Elm, you are better now than before."

West Elm raised his head, and in the gentle eyes that had been foggy for a long time, suddenly there was a brilliance that Ruan Peichen had never seen before.

She smiled and said, "Yes, in the past, I seemed to have lived too much for others, so... I lost a lot and was very tired."

"Now I also want to understand, I want to live a little more for myself first. So Ruan Peichen, I hope you are well now, do you understand what I mean?"

Ruan Peichen looked into Xielm's eyes, and suddenly felt an indescribable heat wave in his heart, and his thin cold lips were tight, revealing his inner turmoil at the moment.

"West Elm, you..."

West Elm raised his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes, then looked at Ruan Peichen, and said seriously: "What I mean is, I want you to live a good life, live a healthy life, and don't take your own body seriously. This It's my hope, it's an order, not a plea."

"Ruan Peichen, you have to live in good health before you can protect me in the future."

"Didn't you keep begging me to turn back?"

"Then I'll answer you now. My answer now is, I know it's hard, it's risky, and I know it's stupid, but I still want to give it a try and go back."

In the marriage where Nie Xiyu and Ruan Peichen met, the final result was that they met the wrong person at the wrong time.

But from the beginning to the present, their meeting was actually meeting someone at the wrong time who didn't know who was right or who was wrong.

And once, West Elm thought that Ruan Peichen was right.

Later, Ruan Peichen worked hard to make amends and wanted to be the right person.

Now, West Elm thought, maybe they could give each other a chance.

"Ruan Peichen, I want to try one last time, if we are together at the right time, will we be the right person for each other?"

On the street outside the car window, there are vehicles coming and going, and the noise of people.

On the tree-lined road in early spring, the light yellow winter jasmine finally bloomed one after another, looking from a distance, it was gorgeous.