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Chapter 65 What's wrong with substitutes? Is it a loss?

early morning
Lin Cang arrived at the door of the store and took the breakfast delivered by the delivery man.

When I was about to turn around, I felt a gaze like that of a resentful woman.

I subconsciously turned my head to look.

Seeing Wang Sicong holding his phone and car keys, with his hair disheveled and dark circles under his eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Fuck, Mr. Wang, it's only been a short time since we last met, and you've become like this? You need to control yourself! You're almost forty, and you still yell so much."

I wonder if he called four or five people to end up like this.

Wang Sicong gnashed his teeth and said, "I'm calling you boss. I've been waiting for you since yesterday afternoon, and you finally showed up."

He has never received such treatment before. No matter where he goes, unless he has people of similar status, others will always wait for him.

There is no time to wait for others.

I waited for another sixteen or seventeen hours.

Lin Cang frowned: "No, I don't think I told you to wait for me, right?"

Didn’t he say that?
It seems that there is no such thing!

Wang Sicong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Yes, you didn't say that, but your phone and car keys are all with me, and the viewers in the live broadcast room are waiting for you to come out and give them an answer."

"Well, thank you, but there's really no need to wait. Just leave your keys and phone in the car and I'll review them the next time I start broadcasting." Out of politeness, Lin Cang said thank you, and at the same time, in a tactful tone, told him that there was no need to wait at all.

Wang Sicong: ...

unnecessary.

Every time I review it after the next broadcast.

Pick up the phone, look at the netizens inside and say something expressionlessly.

"Why don't you guys say something?"

[Ahem, you didn’t ask!]

[How could I have known that you would wait for me foolishly? When I woke up and found you still there, I was stunned.]

"You're the great Young Master Wang, you should have just thrown his things in the car and left. Who would have thought you'd wait? I just wanted to see how long you could wait."

"Principal, you can't blame us for this. You just want to know the reason. The source of everything actually lies with you."

[Suddenly I feel that Wang Shaoyou is somewhat cute, silly and goofy, hahahaha.]

[Pfft, I'm about to laugh! My head's buzzing, right?! Young Master Wang.]

Lin Cang then added, "Besides, you can still call me. That phone is for live streaming, and this one is what I usually use. Forget it, I won't say anything. Thank you."

"Give me your phone and keys, and go back to bed early!"

Wang Sicong: ………

Numb
Numb
It’s so numb!
He took the phone and car keys and looked at Wang Sicong who had already walked away.

Lin Cang shrugged, turned around and walked inside.

Go straight up to the second floor.

Looking at Cai Wenyin who had woken up and was neatly dressed.

She has changed her clothes, and it's still a cheongsam.

But it has changed to yellow.

Every move is elegant and gentle.

"Just in time, I brought you breakfast, shrimp dumplings, steamed."

Cai Wenyin looked at him with a complicated expression: "You're still here!"

I felt very complicated. I knew that this was wrong. Fake is fake after all, and it is not the real Ziling.

But I don’t want to resist. I really miss Ziling so much.

Her voice was very pleasant, giving people a gentle and comfortable feeling. Lin Cang responded: "Of course, have you forgotten what you said about hiring me?"

Cai Wenyin: "Didn't you refuse?"

Lin Cang: "No, I don't have that much time. However, if I can't agree to the best solution, I'm not sure about your alternative solution."

Just as he said, Cai Wenyin had a backup plan.

If the first option works, then the second option won't be mentioned at all. "Are you sure my backup plan is what you think it is?"

"It's not that hard to guess. Let's go! Go downstairs and make some tea. Make it delicious."

Looking at Lin Cang who had already turned around, Cai Wenyin felt very complicated.

I don't want to, but I also want to. Besides, he said he wouldn't do anything last night, and he really didn't do anything. He just wanted to satisfy his urge.

But those words were so dirty that they were really too shameful.

If Ziling were alive, he would definitely not say this.

But...it feels very, very novel.

On the tea table on the first floor.

Cai Wenyin was in charge of making tea. Her every move was extremely elegant and pleasing to the eye, as if one was looking at a work of art.

Lin Cang, who was sitting next to her, propped up his head with his hands and said, "Yinyin, your tea-making skills are really missed."

Replacement, he meant it, saying something the other's late husband might have said.

When Cai Wenyin heard this, memories flashed across her eyes. She remembered that after she went to college, every time she came back during the holidays to make tea for her husband, he would praise her for the first time.

They all started to doubt whether the man in front of them was their husband who had traveled through time and space, or whether he was possessed by a spirit.

Come and see for yourself.

But I know it's impossible. As a top student, I am not superstitious and don't believe that people will turn into ghosts after death.

"Are you really willing to be his replacement?"

Lin Cang smiled and said, "Of course!"

What's wrong with a substitute? There's such a beautiful woman for you to sleep with.

Is this a loss?
Besides, who says it’s always a substitute.

It won't take long before the image of her late husband in her mind becomes her own image.

In this regard, if it were another type, not someone from a noble family like her.

(She was from a poor family. In ancient times, a poor family referred to a noble family that was down and out, not a peasant or a commoner. So there was nothing wrong with her being from a noble family.)
That might take more time.

People like her usually behave in accordance with the strict etiquette required of women in ancient times.

The method to conquer your inner self is simple, just break it.

As for how to break it, it was very easy, something she had never tried or touched before.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, and still ridiculous.

Here, I have to thank her late husband, such a good man.

I suspect that he regarded her as his sister. They communicated through musical instruments and souls, but never physically.

Looking at his appearance, Cai Wenyin said nothing and ate her breakfast in small bites.

Eat and drink enough.

Lin Cang and she came to the hall, and he sat in front of the guzheng and patted his thigh: "Sit down, so I can explain it to you better and you can understand it better."

Cai Wenyin saw that he really knew his backup plan.

And looking at his arms, I remembered practicing guzheng with my late husband.

Each of them had a table, and they sat on each side, playing a piece of music.

I never practiced sitting in his arms.

However, I have thought about seeing someone holding a girl and playing the guitar, and I also thought about my deceased husband holding me and playing the piano, flute, etc.

Unfortunately, I have always been embarrassed to bring up this idea.

So never experienced it.

Seeing her expression, Lin Cang couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever played or listened to music in his arms?"

"He and I mostly communicate on music, and have very little physical contact. We both want to do it after the wedding night." Cai Wenyin responded by shaking her head slightly.

(End of this chapter)