Seeing Lin Yiran holding a scarf in her hand, Yan Lin smiled unconsciously.

Facing Lin Yiran, he seemed unable to hide his emotions and expressions.

He curled his lips and said quietly: "Mr. Lin is really a noble man who forgets things. This scarf is in a small shop on the streets of F Country. You bought it for me."

“I bought this scarf?”

Lin Yiran's heart skipped a beat, and she lowered her head and looked at the scarf again.

It was not until she turned over and saw the embroidery on the label that she remembered the origin of the scarf.

It's not really a matter of trying to give it to Yan Lin.

But on the way home from the coffee shop, it suddenly started to snow heavily in the sky.

Looking at Yan Lin, who was trembling with cold, Lin Yiran could only go to the roadside shop to find something to keep warm.

I happened to see this scarf.

When he handed it to Yan Lin, Lin Yiran felt that this color scarf matched Yan Lin's temperament.

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Yan Lin.

It turned out that the scarf he gave him had been kept for so many years.

And everything I gave to Li Hanxuan, even the scarf that I knitted with myself, I had long known which trash can I threw Li Hanxuan into.

But Yan Lin was reluctant to throw away an old scarf.

Lin Yiran sighed lightly, "This scarf is old. When autumn comes next year, I will give you another new one."

Yan Lin's eyes widened, he smiled gently, staring at Lin Yiran's side face, "A word is certain, you can't regret it."

"Don't regret it. I, Lin Yiran, do what I say."

Looking at Yan Lin's serious appearance, Lin Yiran finally had a smile on her face.

If she doesn't cooperate with Yan Lin's response, she may be forced to write a guarantee letter or something else next.

Yan Lin shrugged and finally was willing to look away, "I'll send you back."

"Okay." Lin Yiran responded lightly. As soon as he turned around, he saw a Rolls-Royce sapphire blue phantom parked in the distance.

She frowned slightly, vaguely remembering that this car seemed to have seen it at the Li family.

She had seen it where she had thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember it.

Yan Lin was meticulous and could tell at a glance that Lin Yiran was losing his mind again.

He raised his hand and shook it in front of Lin Yiran's eyes: "What are you thinking, be careful of the steps."

Lin Yiran frowned, went down two steps and stopped: "I feel familiar when I see a car."

"There are so many cars in H City, maybe I have seen them on the road."

While talking and comforting Lin Yiran's emotions, Yan Lin subconsciously looked at the car in the distance.

"Maybe. There is not only one car in this world, but I am too sensitive."

Lin Yiran also felt that she was sensitive and inexplicably.

What can a car parked and unmoved do?

Until she got into Yan Lin's co-pilot, her eyebrows were twisted together again: "It's Li Xiaonan's car."

She suddenly remembered.

She had seen this car in the Li family's garage.

It was a birthday gift given to Li Xiaonan by the old man of the Li family.

In order to ensure that he did not read it wrong, Lin Yiran saw the license plate of the car again through the rearview mirror.

The two numbers at the end were 99, which she remembered very clearly.

This is Li Xiaonan's car...

"Li Xiaonan..." Yan Lin slowly spit out three words, then released the fastened seat belt, "I'll go and take a look."


Chapter completed!