After Shen Ruiwen paused, Shen Wangjin had already walked straight into his office.

So much so that Shen Ruiwen was a little suspicious. Did he just hear Shen Wangjin's order?

But the sound just now was so clear, how could it be that he heard it wrong?

Shen Ruiwen slowly walked to the desk, opened the bag, and took out the familiar bowl of millet porridge from it.

In fact, they were eating Chinese food tonight, and each dish was fresh and hot. As for the fact that they wanted to drink a hot one after the meal.

Shen Ruiwen thought so, but he still silently took the millet porridge to heat it. However, this time he did not change the tableware and sent it to Shen Wangjin's office as before.

Shin Wangjin was not in office. He just sat in an office chair, facing the window, almost lost his mind, and didn't know what he was looking at.

Shen Ruiwen put the millet porridge on his desk and whispered: "Mr. Shen, the porridge is hot, let's drink it while it's hot."

It took a long time before Shen Wangjin finally turned his head slowly, glanced at the porridge placed in front of him, and slowly picked up the spoon.

He drank very slowly and seriously. He clearly said he just wanted to drink a sip or two, but he unknowingly drank the porridge clean.

Shen Ruiwen stood quietly beside him. After a long time of silence, he finally said: "Mr. Shen, it has been more than two months since the incident, and Miss Zhuang's mood may have calmed down--"

When he said this, he could clearly see Shin Wangjin pausing while holding the spoon.

Shen Ruiwen still said with a stingy forehead, "Why go and see Miss Zhuang?"

The office suddenly became quiet for a long time, so quiet... Shen Ruiwen could only hear his breathing.

But there is no other way.

He knew what Shin Wangjin was thinking, he knew what Shin Wangjin couldn't let go, and he knew what Shin Wangjin needed.

No one can say these words to him except him.

"I know Mr. Shen is worried that Miss Zhuang will not get out of that matter, and he does not want to cause more damage to Miss Zhuang, but in my opinion, Miss Zhuang is not like this. She is very calm and rational.

She is gentle, so she can tolerate many things. She can even ask the owner of this restaurant to ask you about your meal ordering needs before leaving London—”

"Shen Ruiwen."

Shen Ruiwen just started and had a lot of things to say, but Shen Wangjin directly interrupted him.

Shen Ruiwen was choking there and just looked at him.

Shin Wangjin just lowered his eyes and looked at the porridge bowl in front of him. After a long time, he finally spoke again: "Do you know what I have brought her over the years?"

Shen Ruiwen paused again.

During the years when Shen Wangjin and Zhuang Yibo had intersections, he was following Shen Wangjin, and even many things were passed by his hands.

He knew exactly how the two men developed from beginning to end to today.

"But Miss Zhuang has forgiven you and accepted you."

"Yes." Shin Wangjin said, "Just you said, because she is gentle, she can tolerate a lot of things - including me, a person who has always brought her suffering."

"She didn't love me, she didn't have to, she was just forced to... accept me step by step."
Chapter completed!