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Song Ge suddenly shivered, looked outside and said: "It's almost the new year."

Last year, he was still talking to his father about spending today's New Year together in Hong Kong.

"Girl, it looks like the new year is coming. Why aren't you going to celebrate it with him?" Lin Hai asked.

Since the day when Jian Ning took Wen Lengyun away from the Jane's house, there had been no such thing as the Spring Festival in her heart.

Only, Lin Hai did not know the situation inside, and thought that she did not know how to face Shang Jin, so she continued to advise: "The Spring Festival is our most special occasion, don't you have any feelings for it?"

Jian Ning shook her head honestly. This, she really didn't feel anything at all, it was just a holiday for her.

Knowing that she was stubborn, Lin Hai could not continue to persuade her, but with Shang Jin, he thought that he still had a way.

After lunch, Lin Hai took the opportunity when Jian Ning was asleep to call people to send her off the mountain. He then called Shang Jin out to meet her.

When they arrived at their destination, Shang Jin was already sitting there. Lin Hai smiled complacently, and sat across from him in a good mood.

"It's been so long since I've come to see this old man. What are you doing downstairs?"

Shang Jin raised her eyes and gave him a bland look, then recovered her indifferent look from before, and said: "It's close to the New Year, the company has a lot of things to do."

"Humph!" Lin Hai made it clear that he didn't believe him. "If you were really busy, would you still have the heart to come out and see me?"

Shang Jin went silent. Indeed, he came to see Lin Hai because of what he was thinking.

Seeing that he agreed, Lin Hai sighed helplessly, "Shang Jin, this Uncle Lin doesn't want to guess what you're thinking, but Jian Ning, you really can't bear to watch her celebrate the new year with a terrible old man on the mountain."

As he talked about Jian Ning, even his breathing became a lot fainter. Evidently, there was still a place for Jian Ning in his heart.

Lin Hai saw all of this and continued, "No matter what, you guys have already reached this stage. Find some time to take her down, then you guys can go home and spend the next year together."

Now that the Jane's house had collapsed, Jian Ning could only be considered reunited with Shang Jin during the New Year.

However, Shang Jin was obviously not happy, and rejected him with a cold face: "It's impossible for her and I to have done so in the first place. Uncle Lin, what is the point of you doing this?"

"Impossible?" Lin Hai stared angrily at Shang Jin, he slammed the table and asked: "Your father is engaged to you, do you have a girlfriend now? If there are none of these, how can there be none? "

"..."

Shang Jin could only roll his eyes at Lin Hai in his heart, but on the surface, he still did not have any expression, as if what Lin Hai had just said was not his fault.

"Sigh …" He sighed again, and said as if he was reminiscing about something in the past: "Uncle Lin is just worried that when you get old, you will regret it the same way. Your father and I both hope that you can find a suitable person for us.

When he mentioned his father, Shang Jin's expression finally relaxed a little. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded: "I'll find a time to bring her here."

Secretly, Lin Hai made a victory gesture with her hand and faked a few coughs, but she pretended to be serious on the surface, "I'll meet her sometime. After I'm done talking, I'll go pick her up."

Obviously, Lin Hai had already planned for this, and it was hard for Shang Jin to say anything more, so he could only agree.

It had only been three days and Shang Jin had already gone up the mountain as promised. But coincidentally, because of his unwell body, he was resting in his room.

Lin Hai pulled him outside to the courtyard with a smile on his face, and pointed to a pot of plum blossoms in front of them and said, "Look, did you fix it well? Jian Ning helped me fix it."

Compared to the others, this La Mei in front of him looked much better. Shang Jin could not help but nod his head.

"Uncle Lin, you should really throw away your skills."

Lin Hai puffed his beard and glared, but seeing that he was satisfied with Jian Ning's performance, he also became happy.

"Of course, look at who we, Jian Ning are, an expert in zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, that is a rare talent." He even shamelessly praised Jian Ning a little.

It was just that Shang Jin kept staring at the wintersweet in silence, not taking Lin Hai's words to heart.

"Uncle Lin, who are you talking to?"

Just as they were happily chatting, Jian Ning suddenly ran out. Before even seeing anyone, she had already started asking.

Jian Ning had never been able to raise her spirits, and even when she spoke now, she was still dispirited.

Hearing her voice, Shang Jin's hands tightened, and his entire person became a little familiar.

Lin Hai glanced at it and walked outside with a smile. He pulled her in and said, "If you want to know who it is, you have to see for yourself."

He held Jian Ning's head and forced her to raise her head. When she saw Shang Jin, Jian Ning was only slightly surprised for a bit, as he did not have the emotional ups and downs that he had imagined.

"You're here." As if he was talking to an old friend, Jian Ning smiled warmly at him, then stood quietly by the side of the sea of trees.

Lin Hai's gaze swept over the two of them for a while before he stood in the middle and smiled slyly. He then said, "You two can continue chatting. I'll go and see if your medicine is ready."

Maybe it was because he had been exposed to Chinese medicine for the past few days, but Jian Ning's body actually had a faint smell of Chinese medicine, which was a little pungent to the nose.

Shang Jin frowned unnaturally as his gaze was always on the La Plum. His thin lips slightly curled: "It's the new year right now, I'll take you down the mountain sometime."

"The time is definitely right for you." It was as if he was talking about something ordinary.

The atmosphere between the two instantly became awkward again. It was originally the same time as the two of them getting along, but Jian Ning still felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

Lin Hai, who had been observing from the shadows, clenched his teeth. He really wanted to rush up and mediate between the two of them.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go rest first."

Only after waiting for a long time did Jian Ning open her mouth first. She didn't have the slightest intention to continue ignoring Shang Jin.

After turning around, Jian Ning still stopped for a while. She hoped that Shang Jin could keep her, but it was obvious that it was impossible.

She made a sneer and said, "If you don't want me to go back to the villa, then let me stay here forever. It's just that it's my mother, so I'll have to trouble you."

Upon hearing that Jian Ning was the one who she was most concerned about, Shang Jin couldn't help but get angry, and went forward to grab her arm. "You're one of my people, your own mother, take care of yourself."

After saying that, he left without a trace of politeness.

That's right, who was she to him? How could she entrust her mother to his care?