The fake daughter has too much property to inherit!

Nan Chu silently drove Fang Jiani home. Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was very dull.

Finally, Nan Chu couldn't suppress his inner distress and helplessness. He turned his head to look at Fang Jiani, and said in a low voice full of confusion, "You still can't accept me?"

Fang Jiani bit her lips lightly, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, but her face showed a calmness.

She looked into Nan Chu's eyes, smiled gently at him, and said seriously: "Mr. Nan, whether it is my family or my own conditions, they are mediocre.

I don't think the gap between us can be filled by love alone.

I am afraid that the short-lived beauty will make people addicted, but there will be too many difficult-to-reconcile gaps in the future that will hurt each other. I find it difficult to accept this contrast now.

My future plans are simple. I just hope to live an ordinary life, a simple and peaceful one without too many ups and downs."

After hearing this, Nan Chu tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He understood what she meant, but for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

"You... do you understand?"

Although Fang Jiani felt very uncomfortable, she felt relaxed all over at this moment because she was able to tell Nan Chu what was in her heart.

Nan Chu gripped the steering wheel tightly, and only spoke slowly when the car stopped downstairs of Fang Jiani's house.

"I respect your choice."

Fang Jiani suppressed the tears in her eyes and whispered, "Thank you."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, burst out and slid down his cheeks.

But she had no intention of avoiding it. She looked straight at Nan Chu, whose eyes were also red and full of bitterness. As if she had exhausted all her strength, she squeezed out a word "Goodbye" from her throat with difficulty.

Then he slowly reached out, pushed open the car door, and walked away without looking back.

Nan Chu sat in the car, looking at Fang Jiani's gradually receding back. His deep eyes were filled with loneliness and reluctance, and his chest felt as if it was being cut by a knife.

But in the end, all the reluctance and pain turned into whispered farewells...

"Goodbye, Miss Fang."

He respected her choice and only hoped that her future life would be as she wished.

He wanted her to be a free bird, flying freely...

Fang Jiani couldn't stop her tears from falling, and her heart was in unbearable pain, but she still tried her best to tell herself.

Fang Jiani, don't look back...

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Fang Jiani and Nan Chu had both made their choices. In the following six months, they only met once on Nan You's birthday.

But they became more distant and unfamiliar with each other, but only they themselves knew the torment and pain in their hearts.

During this year, one worked hard to study abroad, while the other worked hard.

It seems that only this can make the pain disappear temporarily...

On the day Nan You and Fang Jiani graduated, Nan Chu quietly came to Hai City University.

He accompanied her to graduation where she couldn't see him and silently saw her off.

Fang Jiani clenched the flowers in her hands, tears dripping onto the sunflowers, and she embarked on a journey to a foreign country under the gaze of people behind her.

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On the eve of Nanyou's graduation trip, Nan Chu tightly grasped the box containing the brooch.

Two thoughts kept intertwining in his mind, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.

Don't disturb her life, or give each other one last chance?

He was still hesitant until he saw Nanyou's departing back.

But in the end, the mother said casually, "Youyou is about to run out the door~"

This sentence made Nan Chu make a decision......

He chased after her and gave a box containing a golden brooch to his sister Nanyou, asking her to take it to her beloved far away.

Nanyou left with his decision, and he kept waiting, waiting for a reply from his sweetheart...

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More than half a month later

When Fang Jiani met Nan You, she held the box that Nan You brought her tightly and returned to school eagerly.

But he didn't even have the strength to go back to his residence, so he slumped on a chair on campus, his eyes fixed on the box in his hand.

After a long time, he slowly opened the box with determination.

A ginkgo leaf brooch lay inside...

But Fang Jiani knew that this brooch was not the silver one she had given away, but a completely different golden ginkgo leaf...

Fang Jiani looked at the small and delicate leaves with red and sore eyes, but she held back her tears.

However, when she opened the small piece of paper next to the brooch, tears blurred her eyes and she clutched the paper tightly and burst into tears...

The majestic and powerful strokes on the note allow the writer's emotions to be conveyed to distant places without reservation.

The flower language of the ginkgo leaf is eternal love. My feelings are also eternal. I am willing to wait.

At this moment, Fang Jiani felt a mixture of pain and bitterness in her heart, but the underlying tone was also tinged with sweetness.

After wiping away her tears, she followed her inner choice and mustered up the courage to call Nan Chu.

Even though the happiness between Cinderella and the prince is short-lived, she is willing to enjoy the beautiful moment.

However, the other party did not answer the phone, and the long ringing made Fang Jiani's courage gradually weaken.

Finally, when she stretched out her finger to hang up, the other party answered the phone.

Fang Jiani couldn't wait to put the phone close to her ear. When she opened her mouth, a gentle voice sounded simultaneously from the phone and behind her.

"Miss Fang, are you willing to give me a chance to wait?"

Fang Jiani's pupils widened instantly, her eyes full of astonishment, and her whole body was frozen in place as if under a spell, with an expression of disbelief written all over her body.

The phone behind me rang again: "Will you give me a chance?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she could no longer suppress the ups and downs in her heart and turned around quickly.

She looked up and saw Nan Chu holding a cell phone and looking at her gently behind her, her eyes filled with joy.

Unable to suppress his inner excitement any longer, he quickly ran towards Nan Chu and threw himself into the arms of the person he missed.

Nan Chu put one arm around her waist and stroked her head with the other, feeling the softness in his arms.

At this moment, all my thoughts and ideas finally found their place.

"My heart is drawn to you, and I can't help but feel it. Are you willing to give me a chance?"

With the sound of heartbeat in her ears and the burning warmth at the tip of her nose, Fang Jiani nodded vigorously.

“Maybe beauty is short-lived, but I am willing to enjoy it.”

Nan Chu's heart was filled with joy, his arms exerted a little more strength, and his voice was gentle and tender.

“Beauty is not temporary, we are eternal.”

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