Can I Get My Lin Nuan Back?

Lin Nuan carried her bag and walked towards Wen Moshen.

But Wen Moshen wasn't looking at Lin Nuan. He was staring at the Maybach instead, as he knew that the person behind the wheel was Fu Huai'an.

He wanted to take a good look at Fu Huai'an's expression behind the windshield.

Lin Nuan had gone to Iraq because of him, and he wanted to see what Fu Huai'an's reaction would be as her husband.

Was he angry? Or maybe it didn't bother him? Wen Moshen was unable to tell.

As he watched Lin Nuan walk away, Fu Huai'an rolled down his car window. The air was fresh and damp after the rain and felt slightly chilly.

Fu Huai'an lit a cigarette and placed his elbow on the car window. As he smoked, he gazed into the distance…

Lin Nuan was walking towards her past. Today was the day when Lin Nuan would bid farewell to her past and cut off all ties. Fu Huai'an would be waiting patiently.