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Cheng Sihan's Cullinan stopped in front of a cemetery.

After getting off the car, he took a bouquet of white roses from Zhou Yi and walked to the cemetery holding Ling Shuang's hand.

Cheng Sihan took long strides, and Ling Shuang could only follow in small steps. She probably knew where Cheng Sihan was taking her.

Arriving in front of a large tombstone, Cheng Sihan let go of Ling Shuang's hand, slowed down, walked slowly to the tombstone, and gently put down the white rose in his hand.

The face that had been tense since coming out of the He family courtyard relaxed now.

The photo on the tombstone is in black and white, but you can still see the elegant and gentle temperament of the woman in the photo.

Cheng Sihan's lips moved, but Ling Shuang, who was standing nearby, still couldn't hear what he said. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he should have called "Mom".

Cheng Sihan took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the words "Mother Cheng He Lan" on the tombstone, even scanning the finer points of the carving, except for the name of the father who erected the monument in the corner.

After wiping, Cheng Sihan stood in front of the tombstone, bowed respectfully at 90 degrees, took Ling Shuang's hand and started to leave.

Ling Shuang thought Cheng Sihan would say something in front of her mother's tombstone, and was not ready to leave at all.

By the time she reacted, Cheng Sihan had already pulled her two or three steps away.

She suddenly broke away from Cheng Sihan's hand, ran back, came to the tombstone, bowed respectfully at 90 degrees, and then ran back to Cheng Sihan.

After leaving the cemetery, we walked towards Kyoto.

Along the way, Cheng Sihan didn't speak. He just kept holding Ling Shuang's hand tightly. Even on the highway, even if his palms were wet with sweat, he didn't let go.

Ling Shuang didn't say a word, and quietly accompanied him all the way, adding strength to her hands from time to time to tell Cheng Sihan that she was accompanying him.

Back at Lanyuan, Cheng Sihan locked himself in the study and didn't come down to eat dinner.

It was night, and Cheng Sihan still had no intention of coming out.

Ling Shuang took a bowl of noodles and knocked on the study door that even Uncle Li didn't dare to knock on.

"Enter!"

This sound was soft and weak, and Ling Shuang's heart was tugged. Her boss Han was always high-spirited, but this was the first time she had seen him in such a low mood all day long.

Ling Shuang gently opened the door, but there was no light in the room. Cheng Sihan was on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass illuminated by the street lights in the courtyard.

"Mr. Han..."

Ling Shuang moved very gently, taking advantage of the light that came through the door, and put her face on the coffee table, then turned around and gently closed the door.

Cheng Sihan did not respond to Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang walked closer and sat down next to Cheng Sihan. She gently covered Cheng Sihan's big hand hanging on the carpet with her small hand, dug her fingers into his dry palm, and leaned her head on his left chest.

"Yeah, um, okay, I understand." Ling Shuang seemed to be having a conversation, and then she looked up from Cheng Sihan's arms and met Cheng Sihan's questioning eyes.

In the dark night, Ling Shuang's eyes flickered, especially pure. She said softly: "Mr. Han, your heart has spoken to me, but you are wronged."

"Oh." Cheng Sihan was obviously a little uninterested, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his cold eyes seemed to be childish.

"Mr. Han." Ling Shuang pursed her lips and said coquettishly, "Please cooperate, otherwise all my thinking about comforting you all day long will be in vain."

Men can't resist a pretty and cute girl acting coquettishly. Cheng Sihan might have sneered at her before, but now, he couldn't bear to reject the cutie in front of him.

He raised his thin lips slightly, tapped the tip of Ling Shuang's nose, and chuckled: "Then what did Shuang'er hear?"

Ling Shuang's aggrieved face turned into joy, she pressed Cheng Sihan's chest with her little hands and began to perform her little script.

"It said that the pressure in Mr. Han's body is too low today. Mr. Han has been thinking about unhappy things in his childhood all day long, but he has suppressed it."

"I asked, how can we make Mr. Han stop thinking about it!" Ling Shuang put her hand into her pocket and felt for something.

"Oh? What did it tell you again?" Cheng Sihan cooperated.

Ling Shuang's little fist poked out of her pocket, raised it to Cheng Sihan's eyes, opened her fist, and found a toffee lying in Ling Shuang's hand.

Ling Shuang's bright eyes were wide open, and she said with a serious expression: "Eat a candy, you will be happy."

Cheng Sihan looked at Ling Shuang and was stunned. He seemed to have experienced this scene before and it seemed familiar.

"Mr. Han..."

Ling Shuang's call stopped Cheng Sihan's search.

Ling Shuang had already peeled off the sugar coating and brought the toffee to Cheng Sihan's mouth.

Cheng Sihan subconsciously opened his mouth and took the candy into his mouth. The familiar taste rippled in his mouth.

Cheng Sihan's heart trembled and he took Ling Shuang into his arms. Maybe this was what he had experienced in his dream.

"After eating the candy, don't think about those bad things, okay?" Ling Shuang whispered in Cheng Sihan's arms, "Let it pass. From now on, Shuang'er will accompany you and make you happy."

"it is good!"

Cheng Sihan rubbed Ling Shuang's arm, looked up at the hazy waning moon outside the window, and felt that something stuck in his heart was slowly dissolving.

"I seem a little hungry!" Cheng Sihan inserted his big hands into Ling Shuang's thick hair and gently rubbed her scalp.

"Then eat the noodles. If you don't eat, you'll be lumpy." Ling Shuang said as she stood up to get the noodles.

But Cheng Sihan pushed her down on the carpet with force, leaned forward, wiped her crystal lips with his thumb, and said hoarsely: "Didn't my heart tell you that eating Shuang'er would make you happier? "

Cheng Sihan kissed Ling Shuang on the lips before she was about to speak, and the toffee in his mouth was delivered to her mouth, sweet and lingering.