At that time, before the ring could be given, she had already committed suicide.
Now the ring had been given out but was thrown back.
Lu Qingyan went to wash up and then lay on the bed exhausted.
He leaned against the pillow where Jiang Nanshu used to sleep, which still carried her faint scent, and he fell asleep unknowingly.
In the morning, the housekeeper was off, so Lu Qingyan made breakfast himself.
He glanced at the time and then went to knock on Jiang Nanshu's door.
His voice was gentle, "Nannan, breakfast is ready."
It was as if there had never been any conflict between them.
Five years ago, because of the emotional abuse, he hadn't received that last call in time—Lu Qingyan swore he would never be emotionally abusive to Jiang Nanshu again.
No matter how upset he was, he would always treat her gently.
Lu Qingyan stood at the door for a few minutes.
Just as he was about to knock again, Jiang Nanshu opened the door.
