Han Yurou no longer entangled with Rong Jincheng.

Three days later, seeing that Rong Jincheng's injuries were healed and he could walk again, she quickly put away all her things.

She brought many things, including lunch boxes, chopsticks, pillows... This time, she took them all.

Rong Jincheng didn't move. He sat silently on the bed and watched her put away her things until the full room became empty again.

His face was as calm as water, but his eyes were already dark and turbulent.

He pursed his lips and looked at Han Yurou like this.

"I'm leaving." She packed a bag and glanced at him.

"Thank you for taking care of me during this time." Rong Jincheng finally spoke, his eyes still falling on her face, "This is what I mean."

"Okay, I'll accept it."

"How about I give you something? I'm really bored in hospital these days, so I made a little thing." Rong Jincheng opened the drawer and took out a felt rabbit with yellow fur, black eyes, and long ears, "

Can be hung on the key."

The little rabbit is very cute, and inexplicably reminds Han Yurou of "Yaya".

Yaya was also very cute, but she was lost.

She once suspected that the servants of Jinyuan had taken it away, but what could she do? In the eyes of the servants of Jinyuan, she was nothing more than a kept lover.

As long as Rong Jincheng doesn't return to Jinyuan, they will take every opportunity to bully her. Yaya is so good that she won't run away on her own.

In fact, she could know the truth only after a trial at that time, but she was too tired and didn't like to do anything when she was in Jinyuan.

It's just a pity that I have such a small relationship with Yaya.

After all, when she was lonely and sad, that little rabbit stayed with her.

If you know that love will end one day, it's better not to start.

Without a beginning, there is no end.

Rong Jincheng hooked the little rabbit with his finger: "You can take it away, it's for you... I'm pretty good at crafts, but I haven't done it for many years. My mother likes to make these gadgets, especially felts.

Dolls, she is clever and handy, and the dolls she makes are lifelike. Rabbits look like rabbits, and kittens look like kittens. She used to feed me with these. She had no milk when she gave birth to me, so she sold knickknacks to buy me milk powder. She always

I work day and night to make these little things to supplement my family income."

"I was naughty when I was a child. Although she refused to teach me and felt that there was no future in doing this, I still wanted to learn, so she showed me stitch by stitch. I was smart and learned quickly, while other children were playing in the mud.

That's what I played with. When I went to Rong's house after I was five years old, Rong Jianguo laughed at me and said it was something made by a girl. He threw away all the materials I collected, including the few felt dolls my mother left for me.

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"I never did it again after that. I didn't expect that twenty years later, the craftsmanship is still there!"

Rong Jincheng spoke word by word, while the little rabbit in his hand swayed slightly with his breathing.

The little rabbit has a pair of big watery eyes.

Rong Jincheng looked at her, stretched out his hand, his voice was calm, and there were no fluctuations on his face: "Just take it, I won't do anything else but this."

Han Yurou put her hands behind her back and said firmly, "No."

She doesn't want anything from him.

Even if it's just a felt bunny.
Chapter completed!