ng.As the last of the trees turned into a painting of autumn hues, Lin Jin's delicate brows furrowed. His fair fingers clenched tighter and tighter.Since Fu Mo Han is here, and Zheng Meng Yao is here...As the evening approached, Ye Xiao left the hospital after taking care of some matters and returned to the villa just in time for dinner. 。"I'm back" 。Lin Jinran, with a rounded belly, was chatting with Gu Meng in the restaurant when she saw Ye Xiao walking over. A look of delight appeared on her delicate face. 。The night owl smiled faintly as he walked over and looked at them, saying, “Need my help” “No need, you help Jinyin sit on the chair first, dinner will be ready soon.” 。Gu Meng, busy with Lin Jinran, replied to him with a smile. 。"Good 。The night owl extended its hand towards Lin Jinran. 。I can walk, I don't need him to support me. 。Lin Jinran supported her lower back and walked steadily towards the dining table, then she turned her head and gave Ye Xiao a slight nod. 。Yèxiāo also didn't insist, he smiled faintly and put down his hand, following behind, and helped Lín Jìndài pull open the seat. 。Thank you, I miss you so much."Waves of grievance washed over her, real or imagined. For so long, Lin Ruochu had almost forgotten the tenderness Fu Mo Han once possessed, a tenderness that was once hers alone....