Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth

Chapter 487: Good Things Ruined

Su Wanxin’s red lips were tightly pursed, wanting to refuse. But seeing his expectant look, she felt a bit reluctant to hurt him.

In one corner of the room, a tall man with an excessively handsome face was watching the person in front of him anxiously, waiting for her answer.

He couldn’t remember how he had confessed to her in the past, but he thought it couldn’t be harder than it was now.

Su Wanxin remained silent, lowering her eyes, avoiding his gaze. She made God Fu, who was accustomed to making others wait, uncharacteristically show his vulnerability as he softly called out her name.

"Wanwan."

He called her Wanwan, his voice very soft, very pleasant to hear.

Su Wanxin’s heartbeat quickened, she pursed her lips and clenched her fists. "I... I don’t remember what happened before, I’m not sure if it was me who broke your mother’s leg..."

She took a deep breath and looked up at him.

"I have too many uncertainties; therefore, I can’t agree to your proposal."

Fu Shihan’s gaze darkened: "It wasn’t you, she said it wasn’t you."

"But even if it wasn’t me, there must be a lot of conflicts between us, right?"

Su Wanxin’s mind, previously in disarray due to his confession, gradually began to clear.

Whether it was Mu Suyu or her family, they all told her to stay away from the Fu Family.

They said that if it hadn’t been for the Fu Family, she wouldn’t have attempted suicide a year ago.

Whenever she saw the Fu Family, she always felt an indescribable sensation in her heart.

All these factors combined far outweighed... the small portion of fondness she felt towards him deep in her heart.

"Do you think any of those rotten things that we both forgot are worth striving to remember and to cherish for a lifetime?

We both chose to forget, maybe because they caused us too much pain.

Neither of us are impulsive in our emotions. You may like me, but you can live without me. You’ve been doing just fine without me by your side, haven’t you?"

She gently pushed him away, reminding him.

"We shouldn’t repeat the same mistakes; it was our choice to forget. We may not trust others, but in the end, we should trust our own decisions, right?"

Those rotten things they had forgotten...

Fu Shihan closed his eyes, and that familiar heartache assaulted him again.

"You mean we should trust our own decisions?" He was silent for a long time, then asked her.

Su Wanxin nodded, and then heard him say, "Okay, I’ll show you my choice."

He took her hand and walked towards the outside.

Su Wanxin didn’t know where he was taking her and started to resist.

"If you want to wake everyone else up, I don’t mind," Fu Shihan said with resignation. "After all, I’m already not a good man in the eyes of your family."

While they were talking, the little one who had been sleeping soundly in the bed turned over.

It seemed that their voices were too loud and disturbed him. He rubbed his eyes and let out an unhappy whimper.

Moments later, feeling the absence of his mother’s warmth, he slowly opened his eyes, his voice sleepy and tearful as he called for his mother.

Fu Shihan heard it, took a deep breath, and turned his head to look. Then, when that little troublemaker saw him, he angrily blurted out.

"Fu Yu’an, go to sleep!"

Yangyang, suddenly called by his full name by his father, whimpered, "Ying..."

Wanted to cry, but didn’t dare to.

Seeing him scold their son, Su Wanxin unhappily shook off his hand and even smacked him.

She returned to the bed, gently took her son into her arms, kissed his forehead, and coaxed him back to sleep.

Fu Shihan stood there, watching, feeling sore inside.