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Chapter 1599: She Doesn't Love Him, So Why Did She Marr

    

g heard this, raised his eyebrows, stared at Lin Jinran's fair cheeks for a while, and nodded, "Then just throw it all away.""Huh""These are some things for pregnant women that I asked the waiter to b...Lin Jin was unable to break free from Ye Xiao's grip, and she walked back into the small movie theater with him. She let Ye Xiao pull her onto the sofa.

The night owl looked at her deeply, a smile curling his lips, "What do you want to ask"

Lin Jinran intently gazed at the man's cold and stern face, and seriously asked, "Did I love you before"

The night owl gave only one, definite answer, "Love!"

Lin Jinran shook her head gently, denying Ye Xiao's words. She raised another finger towards the screen, at her solo photo, a cold rebuttal: "In the picture, I don't love you at all."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiao turned his gaze to the solo photo of Lin Jinran on the big screen. Indeed, there was no trace of joy in her eyes at all. Perhaps at that time, she really didn't love him.

Whether or not he loved her, even the night owl at this moment was unclear about Lin Jinran's thoughts back then.

He pondered for a moment, his dark eyes shifting back to Lin Jinran's handsome face, and in a low voice, he explained, "Back then, it wasn't love."

"Then why should I marry you" Lin Jinran twisted her delicate brows, looking at him with full suspicion.

Why did she marry him if she didn't love him

Lin Jinran, who suffers from amnesia, couldn't understand why she would marry someone who didn't love her. If he didn't love her, why did she marry him It was so inexplicable!

The night owl looked at Lin Jinran's clear eyes, filled with confusion and bewilderment. He could feel her confusion, reached out his hand and gently stroked Lin Jinran's cheek, his voice soft as he spoke, "You married me for a reason, our story is long, from the moment we met, it was destined that you would be my wife."

Lin Jinran looked into Ye Xiao's black eyes, filled with intense affection. She was stunned. He couldn't fake his feelings for her, especially those words just now. She could feel the sincerity and burning love in Ye Xiao's heart.

She let go of her resentment, looked at him, and was ready to hear what he had to say about their past. “Okay,” she said, “you can tell me.”

"When I was a child, I sneaked into the woods to play and accidentally fell into the lake. Just when I was about to drown, a little girl saw me and called for help to save me. For the next few days, I played with her there. She told me that the flower language of dandelion is love that cannot stay."

Speaking of this, Lin Jinran's eyes flickered. The flower language of dandelion, her mother had told her that. And what he said, she vaguely remembered it

The Night Owl looked at Lin Jinyan with a furrowed brow, as if deep in thought. He continued, “Later, I had to leave. I hoped she’d wait for me, become my wife. She agreed. I gave her a badge as a token of our love. I always remember her name was Lin Ruochu.”

In an instant, Lin Jinran widened his eyes in shock and disbelief, stammering, "You're the little boy from back then"

Once upon a time, this youthful memory was sealed and forgotten after hitting the wall. Lin Jinyan later changed her name and forgot about the past until she suffered from amnesia for the second time, was kidnapped, fell off a cliff and hit her head, remembering it all again.

At the time, I didn't pay attention to what happened when I woke up. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the origin of her acquaintance with Ye Xiao!

"It's me!" Ye Xiao answered her with certainty.

Lin Jinran was confused again. She had changed her name from Lin Ruochu to Lin Jinran later, how could she still marry him

"And then What happened next" Lin Jinran couldn't wait to know what came next, she wanted to know all the stories between them! home and continuing to make clothes for the child, Su Han went out alone to have some fun.The woods are filled with the joy of leisure, and I now have free time to draw the pattern of the style I saw...