An Lin pursed her lips, no longer speaking.
Beside her, Jinchen leaned over and handed a tissue to Feng Wanfeng. "Mom, don't cry anymore, I will protect you from now on."
Feng Wanfeng was already sad, and hearing her son's comforting words made her cry even harder.
Looking at the sensible Jinchen, An Lin suddenly felt a heavy block in her heart, feeling very uncomfortable.
After lunch, An Lin asked Feng Wanfeng where she was staying and how long she planned to stay in City C.
Feng Wanfeng answered, "I plan to sell the villa in A City. Linlin, are you staying in City C all the time and not going back to A City?"
"My job is here, so naturally I will stay here," An Lin replied with a slightly indifferent tone.
"How about I be your neighbor?"
Feng Wanfeng said cautiously, looking at An Lin with anticipation and some fear of being rejected, "Jinchen really likes you, An Lin. I promise I will never help Yao Dewei hurt you again in the future."
