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When Lin Jiaxin woke up and saw her daughter still sleeping soundly, she caught a glimpse of her husband’s photo on the bedside table. Surprisingly, she remained indifferent, just like looking at someone else’s photo. Now, although she can recall every detail of her affectionate relationship with her husband in the past, she can no longer regain the feeling of the past, that feeling of love. After all, memories are just memories and cannot replace reality.

Lin Jiaxin suddenly thought of Zhao Xiuquan. What was he doing at the moment? He was originally going to leave, but now he’s staying. Just for her? HMPH, Lin Jiaxin......