After the first day of rebirth

Chapter 979 Forgive
She never imagined that Xiang Haoze, who hated her so much, could actually say sorry to herself so sincerely.

However, should she say "It's okay" very generously?

No, she can't.

Those hurts were engraved in her heart, and those vicious words were once like sharp knives, making her feel that life would be worse than death.

Chu Yilan just glanced at Hao Ze calmly, without responding.

"Yilan, I'm really sorry." Xiang Haoze repeated in a deep voice.

Chu Yilan nodded slightly, signaling to him that he heard it.

Chu Yilan looked at Lu Ye indifferently.

Lu Ye also looked at her with his bloodshot eyes vaguely.

"Lanlan..." Lu Ye called out to her.

He was really tired and his voice was hoarse.

"Lanlan, I let go and let you live the life you want." Lu Ye whispered.

There was some helplessness in his hoarse voice.

What Chu Yilan didn't know was that for the past three years, Fu Xingran had been launching an offensive against the Lu family. With the help of Cheng and Zhan's forces, they attacked from three sides and successfully bankrupted the Lu family.

Lu Ye finally ended up poor and white.

Now, he is working hard to start a business, because of Fu Xingran's suppression, every step of the way is extremely difficult.

But...he didn't come here today to beg for Chu Yilan's forgiveness, to ask Fu Xingran to let him go.

In the past three years, he wanted to understand many things.

Now that he tied Chu Yilan by her side, she still couldn't fall in love with him, and even resisted it.

His wishful thinking, to her, is just hurt.

He loves her so much, and he wants her to be happy.

When Chu Yilan heard this, she lowered her eyelids, she was silent for a few seconds, raised her eyes, glanced quietly at Hao Ze and Lu Ye, and said, "Are you finished?"

Xiang Haoze and Lu Ye were a little surprised at Chu Yilan's indifference, but they both nodded in unison.

Chu Yilan stood up gracefully.

"Goodbye." She waved to the two.

Chu Yilan stepped out of the cafe step by step, as if saying goodbye to her unbearable past and years.

She looked up at the bright sun in the sky, which was dazzling and hot.

Chu Yilan just stared at it bewilderedly.

Sunlight……

Sunlight……

...

Welfare homes on the outskirts of the city.

Fu Xingran was wearing a well-made gray shirt and trousers. He stood tall and straight in front of an extremely beautiful little boy.

The little boy was standing under a maple tree, his pretty little head was tightly pressed against the tree trunk, and the dappled sunlight hit his pretty little face through the shade of the tree.

One of his small snow-white hands was tightly wrapped around the tree trunk thicker than his waist, and he was tightly pinching his white clothes with one hand.

He raised his eyes, his dark eyes stared at Fu Xingran for a moment, with exploration and anticipation in his eyes.

The summer wind, accompanied by heat, blows on the two of them.

Fu Xingran squatted down gracefully. There was a gentle smile on his handsome face, with some endless affinity. The little boy who was originally cautious, he relaxed, and there was a little smile in his beautiful big eyes.

"What's your name?" Fu Xingran asked him softly.

The little boy shook his head slightly, and said softly, "I don't have a name."

Fu Xingran glanced suspiciously, and then glanced at the head of the orphanage who had been following behind him.

He turned his head and smiled gently at the little boy: "Then from now on, you will have a name..."

(End of this chapter)