Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Xiao Hailan, who was far away abroad, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window gazing into the distance.

She also missed Jiang Hui and Mu Tiantian very much.

I also miss Chung Chiu-Yi.

I miss the happy and joyful times I spent with those friends.

That was the most relaxing time she had ever had in all these years.

She misses her son more.

I really want to know how my son and Tian Tian are doing.

She tried countless times to contact her son.

But they all held back.

She needs to learn to control herself, otherwise she'll be the one suffering.

At that moment, a phone call from Uncle Zhong shocked her so much that she stumbled backward.

My former daughter-in-law, Wen Kerou, is dead!

I saw Mingming before I went abroad and she was perfectly fine.

Life is truly unpredictable.

Although she didn't have much affection for Wen Kerou, her former daughter-in-law, she still thought Wen Kerou was a very good person.

Uncle Zhong asked her if she could return to China to attend Wen Kerou's funeral.

She was caught in a dilemma.

Having finally made the difficult decision to go abroad, she no longer wanted to have any illusions about reconciling with her son. She wanted to go back to attend Wen Kerou's funeral and also to see her son and Tian Tian.

But she was afraid that if she saw it, she would change her mind and be reluctant to go abroad.

"Uncle Zhong, can you give me a day to think about it?"

After pondering for a long time, she still couldn't make a decision.

"You should think it over quickly, the funeral needs to be held within ten days," Uncle Zhong reminded him.

He hoped that Xiao Hailan could come back.

"Okay, I'll think it through tonight."

After hanging up with Xiao Hailan, Uncle Zhong saw the message sent by Anan.

I learned that Fu Zhengting and Mu Tiantian are on their way to the coffee shop.

He went to Xu Xia's ward. Xu Xia had already woken up, but because of the great emotional trauma, she didn't even have the strength to get out of bed.

"Mrs. Wen, please accept my condolences!"

He first offered his heartfelt comfort.

Xu Xia was heartbroken and couldn't even cry anymore.

She really wanted to go with her daughter.

Her husband is gone, her daughter is gone, how is she supposed to live alone?

Fu Zhenlong, who had been staying by Xu Xia's bedside, held her hand and comforted her, "Xia-mei, you must be strong."

Seeing that Fu Zhengting wasn't with Uncle Zhong, Fu Zhenlong asked, "Where's A-Shen?"

Uncle Zhong felt there was no point in hiding it at this point, so he decided to tell the truth: "He went to Dongcheng to find Mu Tiantian!"

Fu Zhenlong was somewhat shocked and surprised. "Then... what's the situation now?"

He was so focused on watching over Xu Xia that he didn't pay any attention to his son.

"Mu Tiantian and Ashen are now together, and they are on their way to the coffee shop where Miss Wen used to recuperate."

Uncle Zhong reported truthfully, and then asked Xu Xia, "Mrs. Wen, is there anything from the coffee shop that needs to be packed up and brought back?"

Tears welled up in Xu Xia's eyes. "I want to keep that coffee shop. It's Ke Rou's favorite place..."

That place also holds her daughter's most cherished memories, and she wants to preserve them for her.

She wasn't angry when she heard Uncle Zhong say that Fu Zhengting took Mu Tiantian to a coffee shop.

She was already very grateful that Fu Zhengting agreed to accompany her daughter through the last moments of her life, and now that Fu Zhengting is pursuing his own happiness, she offers her blessings.

However, she really felt sorry for her daughter!

Her silly daughter!

That's so stupid!

Tears stream down my face whenever I think of her.

Fu Zhenlong was not good at comforting people, and could only awkwardly say "Don't cry," feeling helpless.

Uncle Zhong didn't know what words of comfort to say; at this moment, all words of comfort would be powerless.

Xu Xia's cries were heartbreaking, and the entire ward was filled with an extremely heavy atmosphere.

*

The coffee shop is at its most beautiful as evening approaches.

The sunset quietly hid behind the clouds, its afterglow shining on the sea.

Many tourists were strolling along the beach, enjoying the sea breeze and watching the sunset.

Tourists passing by the coffee shop would always take a curious look.

Tourists who had gone inside for coffee were curious when they saw the door was closed.

Why is the door closed?

After getting out of the car, Mu Tiantian was led by Fu Zhengting towards the coffee shop.

She never expected there to be such a beautiful coffee shop.

The exterior design is quite interesting, and the wooden material looks somewhat antique.

It's very artistic, with a cinematic feel.

With Wen Kerou's gentle and quiet temperament, this kind of coffee shop suits her perfectly.

No wonder Wen Kerou likes this place.

She liked it very much and fell in love with it at first sight.

Fu Zhengting opened the door with his key and then led Mu Tiantian into Wen Kerou's room.

He frankly told Mu Tiantian about his daily routine of taking care of Wen Kerou during that time.

Although Mu Tiantian felt a little jealous, she felt more heartache than jealousy.

In particular, Fu Zhengting mentioned that when he rushed over with Wen Kerou's mother, he saw Wen Kerou vomiting blood in the bathroom.

Coughing up blood must be incredibly painful.

When Jiang Hui was first diagnosed, she also coughed up blood.

Why isn't Wen Kerou as lucky as Jiang Hui?

She slowly looked around the room, as if she could picture that scene.

My gaze fell on the desk, where the notebook seemed to possess a magical allure, drawing me over to see what it was all about.

She walked over slowly.

Fu Zhengting followed.

He knew that Wen Kerou had deliberately taken this out of the drawer and placed it on the table.

On the day he arrived, Wen Kerou seemed to not want him to see the contents of the notebook, so she deliberately put the notebook in a drawer.

But as she was leaving, she sensed she couldn't hold on any longer, so she took out her notebook.

She wanted Mu Tiantian to see the contents.

He was very curious about what was written inside.

Mu Tiantian stopped in front of the table and picked up her notebook.

Writing in a notebook these days, Wen Kerou is truly a very artistic person.

She tried to open it, but it was password protected.

Fu Zhengting took the laptop and tried to unlock it using his birthday, and to his surprise, it unlocked immediately.

Mu Tiantian saw that the number Fu Zhengting spun was his birthday.

She was deeply moved.

Suddenly, I felt a little hesitant to look at the contents of my laptop.

But my curiosity was just too strong.

She understood that Wen Kerou had left it there, still using Fu Zhengting's birthday as the password, specifically for her to see.

She took a deep breath, slowly opened her notebook, and began to read intently…

After reading through all the contents of the notebook, she was already in tears.

This document records the bittersweet experience of Wen Kerou's unrequited love for Fu Zhengting.

Her happiness and bitterness during those three years of married life can be felt through her writing.

The dried tear stain on the words "I love you" is unimaginable; it's hard to imagine how heartbroken Wen Kerou must have been when she wrote those words.

She gently stroked the tear stain.

Her tears also fell on it.

Fu Zhengting raised his hand to wipe away Mu Tiantian's tears, pressed her head against his chest, and picked up his notebook to look at it.