"Have you been pointed out by someone? Yumu's brain has finally enlightened. What's the point of leaving a well-off rich wife to do nothing but take this kind of dead-end class like us? She doesn't know how to enjoy life at all."

A group of women were chatting in the office. Nothing happened originally, but today the nursery rhyme made news for them.

It was raining heavily outside, and the raindrops fell on the ground with "crackling" sounds, and water quickly accumulated on the ground.

Nursery Rhyme Pack your things.

She actually knew that Sun Xia was talking about her in her office, but she wouldn't go to work anymore, so she didn't care.

The storage box is filled with nursery rhymes' personal belongings, including notebooks, stationery, and some ornaments she brought over.

Filling a box, she left along the familiar corridor.

Tong Yao's car was parked in the courtyard outside, and she stood under the eaves of the office building, not knowing what to do.

Holding the storage box, she couldn't hold an umbrella.

This rain won't stop for a while.

The rain was so heavy that it was like a curtain of water, with white mist surrounding it. It was even difficult to see the buildings on the opposite side. Everything was shrouded in the mist.

Tong Yao gritted her teeth and ran to her car while protecting the storage box with her body!

She ran very fast, but she was no match for the heavy rain. In just ten seconds, she was completely soaked.

There were dry towels and paper towels in the car. She wiped her hair and put on a blanket.

Fortunately, nothing happened to the storage box.

There was nothing valuable inside, but it contained all her memories of Anjo.

She was reluctant to throw it away.

Putting the storage box on the passenger seat, Nursery Rhyme opened the box and took out a dark blue pen.

The pen has a perfect structure, smooth lines, and the color is like a deep ocean. The golden ring between the pen tip and the pen is made of pure gold. The pinyin "wenlu" in cursive script is engraved on the tail of the pen.

The owner of the pen is none other than Wen Lu.

She has been carrying this pen with her for more than ten years.

Whether she was in school or working, she always liked to write with this pen. The quality of the pen was very good, but more... it gave her unlimited hope.

It has been more than ten years, and now it has returned to its original owner.

Nursery Rhyme put the pen into the storage box and looked straight ahead.

It rained so hard that the wipers were useless.

Nursery Rhyme started the car and drove back to Wen's house.

The Wen family villa is located in a quiet suburb and is the only one.

At this moment, the villa is shrouded in mist and rain, hazy, and you can vaguely see the green plants and big trees in the villa. The lights outside are on, and it is a pure European-style building, luxurious and luxurious.

The car slowly drove into the compound, and Tong Yao knew that her little Mo Mo was at home.

When I think of the little one, Nursery Rhyme's heart is filled with sweetness.

When Nursery Rhyme returned to the living room, the servant saw that her clothes were full of water and quickly brought her a change of clothes: "Madam, why are you back?"

"I have to go on a business trip and come back to pick up some things."

"Then why don't you go take a shower first?"

"I know."

Nursery Rhyme returned to her and Wen Lu's wedding room. The room was as new as before, and the big bed seemed to still have traces of their tenderness.

She went to the bathroom to take a shower, her red lips pursed and her face not expressionless.

After soaking her whole body in the warm bathtub, Tong Yao's body warmed up little by little.

She didn't wash for too long, so when she came out, she found the suitcase she had brought when she came to Ancheng.
Chapter completed!