Waiting for her to run to the front and back, the white fluffy little fox stood up, wagged his tail and pursed his fart at her. At this time, he turned around and rushed towards Lin wanwan.

Lin wanwan stepped back in surprise. He saw that his arms hit her arms, and then disappeared.

Lin wanwan gave a cry and woke up.

Seeing Zhou Jin holding her at this time, his eyes were full of worry.

It was still dark outside. Lin wanwan didn't know how long he had slept.

"Fat girl, what's the matter?" Zhou Jin looked at Lin wanwan.

Lin wanwan looked up at Zhou Jin and knew that he was full of questions. Zhou Jin never asked about all this. He waited for himself to say.

Lin wanwan was silent for a while, thinking about how to speak, organized a speech for a while, and then decided to tell him all this.

"It starts with a marble. That marble is yours, remember?"

Zhou Jin was stunned. Then Lin wanwan said, "I was four years old that year, but I was not four years old. When we were in the North military region, we lived in the same compound, and the marble rolled to my feet..."

Zhou Jin held her and listened to Lin wanwan talk about all this.

It seems to be a Arabian Night, a fairy tale.

It was unbelievable, but it connected everything before. Zhou Jin understood everything he couldn't think of before.

Lin wanwan talked all night about what she knew, saw and experienced.

Including Changsheng and his apprentice Changqing, including Zhou Jin and all his experiences in that life, and the last thing Zhou Jin sent himself back.

Lin wanwan didn't hide it. He said it all.

Lin wanwan didn't know who he was after ten years in his previous life.

At the moment when she knew it was Zhou Jin, her whole heart hurt.

After hearing all this, Zhou Jin was stunned for a long time and couldn't come back for a long time.

Lin wanwan didn't urge him. After that, he just looked at him quietly, waiting for him to digest all this.

For a long time, Zhou Jin reached out and hugged Lin wanwan. He didn't speak, so he hugged him so tightly.

When Zhong Cuiyan came in, she looked at their husband and wife holding tightly, covered her lips and smiled, put down her breakfast, and then went out.

Lin wanwan pushed him and said, "Mom came just now. You still don't let go."

But Zhou Jinfei didn't let go and held her harder.

"If I don't let go, I'll never let go."

Lin wanwan listened to his low voice, and felt that his heart was incomparably satisfied.

Lin Wan stretched out his hand and hugged him. He whispered, "I won't let go either."

Zhou Jin kissed her earlobe, then whispered, "I've wasted several generations of time, and finally wait for you."

Listening to Zhou Jin's words, Lin wanwan felt very much.

In the memories left to her by Hu Yu, neither she nor Zhou Jin had a good end.

Just because his name is not written next to him on the marriage stone.

But so what?

Now they hold each other's hands and live and die together.

It doesn't matter whose name you write.

Speaking of twins, Lin wanwan thought of Liu Zihui's embarrassment to Dabao Erbao before. She didn't know if it was true. She ignored her breakfast and asked Zhong Cuiyan to pick up Dabao Erbao.

Zhong Cuiyan knew that Lin wanwan missed her child, comforted her and said, "Wan Wan, don't worry, the child is following their uncle now."

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