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Husband and wife were like walking on thin ice.

Rong Lan's heart was filled with pain, but there was nothing she could do.

Being in a high position meant that even if their relationship was extremely cold, they still wouldn't be able to break off the engagement.

She was Jun Linchuan's wife until her death.

As the sound of shallow breathing echoed out, Rong Lan's head grew increasingly dizzy and her forehead started to ache.

She tried a different position and lay on her back.

The sound of breathing became heavier and heavier.

In the quiet air where a pin drop could be heard, the sound was like a long needle that pierced Rong Lan's eardrums.

His heart tightened and his heart rate suddenly dropped.

Rong Lan simply opened her eyes.

The corner light was dim and yellow.

She looked at the ceiling, which had been decorated in an antique fashion, and the gloom between her eyebrows deepened.

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The next day.

As usual, Jun Xiyan came over to accompany Rong Lan for breakfast. Seeing Rong Lan's haggard expression, she asked out of concern.

"Aunt, did you not rest well last night?"

"A little."

Rong Lan raised her coffee cup and smiled warmly at Jun Xiyan.

"Aunt, I see that you haven't been sleeping well lately. Do you want me to accompany you for a walk?"

After Lin Ange reorganized the Lu's Group into the Heavenly Power Group, Jun Xiyan left. Currently, there was no new job to be found.

"No need."

Rong Lan took a sip of her coffee, a hint of bitterness spreading between her teeth.

"Then I'll accompany you to see a health care physician?"

Jun Xiyan suggested.

"I'm fine, just that I feel a bit younger when I'm older."

Although Rong Lan didn't have a daughter, Jun Xiyan was more concerned about her daughter than anyone else. Seeing her so concerned for her, Rong Lan felt a warm feeling in her heart.

"Xiyan, I heard from your brother that you're going to teach next month?"

"Yes."

Jun Xiyan swallowed the food in her mouth, pursed her lips and nodded. The black eyes were very bright.

"Xiyan, I heard that the place you are teaching at is very remote and the conditions are very harsh. Your uncle and I are both worried." Why don't you move closer? "

Facing Jun Xiyan's decision, Rong Lan was truly worried. Jun Xiyan was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She grew up in luxury, and had never experienced such a life before.0

It would be fine if he could go for a day or two, but he would still need to teach for two years.

Jun Xiyan looked at Rong Lan and knew that she really couldn't bear to see herself suffer. He felt a bit sour in his heart. The corners of her mouth curled up in a brilliant smile.

"Aunt, don't worry. Who am I? I am Fifth Miss whose Jun Family is fearless. You and Uncle can be at ease, I definitely won't lose face for Jun Family. I guarantee that I will be able to accomplish my teaching mission. "

"You … …" "Sigh …"

Rong Lan saw that she was in a very high mood and couldn't continue to attack her. However, the worry in his heart only increased, and he even lightly sighed.

"Aiya, Aunt, don't worry. "Don't worry, I will definitely call you often."

"Yes."

"Aunt, this sandwich is so delicious. Quickly, try it."

"Alright."

Halfway through their meal, Jun Liuli came over.

"Mother, Xiyan."

His face was warm as he greeted the two of them.

"Big brother."

Jun Xiyan's eyebrows shot up when she saw him, and a trace of pleasant surprise appeared on her face.

"Liu-li, have you had breakfast?" Rong Lan asked.

"Already eaten. Mother, is father in? "

Jun Liuli pursed his lips, his voice wasn't loud.

Perhaps it was because the two of them had been separated for too long, and every time they met, the intimacy between mother and son would always be reduced.

"Yes." He's in the study. "

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