In the last life, Tang Bingyan knelt in front of the sofa in the piano room, holding Fu Yuebai's hand - it was cold.
When I open my eyes again, I am 25 years old. Zhou Yan hasn't started eating her money yet, Jingzhe hasn't surfaced yet, and Fu Yuebai is still alive.
Wearing pajamas and slippers, she ran through three red lights, rushed into the top floor of Fu's house, and pressed her fingertips on Fu Yuebai's chest. The heartbeat is still there, warm and alive.
Confirmation completed. Then the rest is simple - get rid of those who should be eliminated, keep those who should be guarded, and then turn over the marriage certificate from sixteen years ago and hand it over.
"If you want to get married, that person is me."
Fu Yuebai looked at her for a long time: "Can you tell the difference? Can you tell whether you are looking for me because you want it, or because you are afraid of my absence?"
Tang Bingyan didn't answer at that time.
But she later spent a long time proving that she was not afraid of her absence, but that she was afraid that she would not have time to say anything when she was there.
The reborn female CEO × the gentle scum royal sister, the game between the two powers, this life and the past.
Clear the accounts that need to be cleared, and guard those who need to be guarded.
Whatever you didn't have time to say in the last life, I will give it back to you in this life.
One sentence introduction
Whatever you didn't have time to say in the last life, I will give it back to you in this life.
Intention: Love and protection can span life and death, and sincerity will eventually return to each other.