Su Wanxin listened to these words, her heart filled with sorrow.
"You’ve always held a grudge against my family. I admit, there are indeed some misunderstandings and some of them don’t like you that much. But can’t you give me some time to sort it out? Just because of their prejudice, you’re negating my feelings for you?"
Such unfairness was a first for Fu Shihan.
"How did you find me?" Su Wanxin asked without answering. "I went shopping with Su Yao, and only my mother knew about it."
Qi Ran would not possibly tell him the address, so this was very odd.
Fu Shihan hesitated for a moment and answered, "Tracking system."
"What?"
"The ring around your neck has a tracking system in it."
Su Wanxin gasped, instinctively clutching the necklace hidden under her clothes, and stared at him incredulously, "When did you do this?"
"A long time ago. I’m not sure if I told you when I gave you the ring. I also was reminded by my past self through an email I received recently."
Su Wanxin pulled out the necklace and looked down at it, scrutinizing it carefully. She couldn’t tell where a device could be placed.
Was he bluffing?
"So... you can monitor my whereabouts 24/7?"
"If I want to." Fu Shihan replied calmly, "And I really want to."
Su Wanxin felt a strange emotion rising within her, as if some blurry images were in her mind, just out of reach from becoming clear.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t remember, and it only made her headache unbearable.
Su Wanxin grimaced in pain, patting her head and then hugging it. Seeing the cold sweat on her forehead, Fu Shihan asked anxiously, "What’s wrong? Do you have a headache?"
"It’s nothing, it’s always like this lately."
"Have you seen a doctor?"
"Yeah."
"What did they say?"
"They couldn’t find any problems." Su Wanxin was in so much pain it was difficult to even speak. She clenched her teeth and curled up, and after a long time, the pain began to subside.
She breathed through slightly parted lips and grabbed a tissue to wipe off the sweat, taking a deep breath afterward.
"Fu Shihan, I have a heavy heart."
"I know, so do I."
"If you really dislike me that much, why bother caring for me all these years." Su Wanxin hung her head, tears brimming in her eyes.
She had been cared for so many years, yet she wasn’t given any trust. What did she do wrong to make them all believe that she was responsible for Li Mo’s misfortune?
"I’ve thought about it for so many days and I guess I’ve come to understand why everyone else thinks we are enemies."
Su Wanxin began softly, speaking slowly.
"Back then, probably because your family didn’t agree, and we still wanted to be together, we had to put on a play for others."
Fu Shihan was silent, recalling his grandfather’s attitude and not daring to disagree.
Su Wanxin raised her hand to rub her eyes, feeling heartbroken, with an oppressive pain in her chest. She bit the corner of her lip, turned to him, and asked.
"Fu Shihan, do you think... we can get married?"
"Yes." Fu Shihan answered affirmatively: "After the new year when you come back, let’s get married, okay?"
Su Wanxin thought about it and shook her head: "If your family finds out, they will be furious. If my family finds out, it will be the same."
"Wanwan, give me a chance to talk to your parents properly."
She was okay until she mentioned marriage, which seemed to make him restless.
He wanted to marry her, to immediately stamp his exclusive mark on her.