Mo Han nodded. She looked at Fu Yuchen gratefully and said, "Thank you for all that you've done for me and Mom. I really, really appreciate it."

"Are you stupid? You are all my relatives." Fu Yuchen smiled. It was like the sunshine in May, sprinkling on Mo Han's heart. It was so warm and likeable. "Yuchen." Mo Han suddenly lowered her head and murmured.

"Huh?" Fu Yuchen replied curiously.

"When I get better this time, let's have a mini version of you. I think it should be good."

Fu Yuchen gently held Mo Han's hand. "Alright, I'll listen to you."

"But the premise is that you have to completely recover.

"Mm. With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything." Mo Han said confidently. Fu Yuchen immediately felt that this moment was truly wonderful.

A year later.

Mo Han did not fully understand and know what kind of person her mother, Tan Qingyun, was, because the amount of time they spent together was very little. It wasn't until Tan Qingyun's farewell ceremony that she realized how brilliant her mother's life was.

Important figures from the entire Nan'an City had come, especially the scholarly aristocratic families. The incomparably grieving expressions on their faces let Mo Han know the pity of the world towards Tan Qingyun.

Each of them liked her very much. They stood in front of her last picture for a long time and talked a lot to her before offering the flowers in their hands.

The number of friends Tan Qingyun had in her life far exceeded Mo Han's imagination. Her mother must have been very outstanding. Otherwise, it was impossible for so many people to think that she was an extremely worthy friend in her life.

Liang Changmin, Li Pingzhong, and Fu Yu cried even louder.

Mo Han was truly thanking these people from the bottom of her heart for her mother's appearance.

Tan Qingyun did not wake up for a second before she died, so what kind of regrets did she have, what kind of wishes did she have, and who did she want to see?

Mo Han didn't even know.

But she believed that all the people she wanted to see must have been present at her funeral.

"Thank you very much for coming to my mother's funeral."

"Thank you for all the good, sad, sad, happy, all the memories that you brought to my mother in her short life."

"My mother must feel very happy because she has so many friends in her life."

"I don't know how to express my gratitude to you. If there is anything I can do in the future, please don't hesitate to ask. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not

Will shake his head. "

"Today, a full year has passed since my mother died. During this year, I had a lot of struggles, confusion, doubt and pain. But now, they are all energy for me to continue living."

"I will live in this world with my mother's hobbies. I sincerely hope that all the seniors can live in this world, healthy and happy." "I think my mother will be very happy when she looks at us like this in the sky."

Tan Qingyun's cemetery was chosen in the cemetery on the outskirts of Nan'an City. When she saw the box containing her ashes being put into the newly dug pit, Mo Han knew that this was the last time she had seen it in her life.

From now on, she's inside, she's outside.

None of them could see each other, and neither of them knew or participated in each other's lives.

As she bowed towards the tombstone, Mo Han's face was filled with tears.

Fu Yuchen held her hand tightly and told her to hold on, because her mother chose to sacrifice herself for her sake.

Therefore, she had to live well, otherwise, she would have sacrificed herself in vain.

She could not let down all of Tan Qingyun's efforts in her life, nor could she let down the love that so many people had given her.

Mo Han knew that her new life had begun in full swing.

These pains and breakdowns should be buried in the past.

From tomorrow onwards, she will continue to work in the industry she likes, in the job she likes.

A new chapter in her life, she's here!

If anyone wanted to stop them, they would all die!

"Jing Nongying! When are you going to let me go! I miss my husband!" Mo Han sat on the sofa, her mouth pursed up high, and her entire body was filled with dissatisfaction with the woman who was drawing in front of her!

"Look at me! I've been painting all day! Mo Han! You're so corrupt now!" Jing Nongying said disdainfully with a pair of panda eyes.

"Fallen is fallen! My husband said that I'm happy is the most important. Money is not important. He can support me." Mo Han smiled proudly.

Jing Nongying heavily sighed, "You are not leaving your husband right now, your husband! Isn't it amazing to have a husband?"

"That's right, that's right! Having a husband is amazing! If you have the ability, go find a husband!" Mo Han looked at Jing Nongying and said.

Jing Nongying snorted coldly, "Haha! I am someone who pursues art, so I don't want to be bound by my childhood sentiments! It's too much of an influence on me!"

"Sigh, these people are obviously unable to get married, yet they are still famous for pursuing their dreams. It's really sad." Mo Han immediately covered her face with the pillow on the sofa.

"Mo Han! You're courting death!" Jing Nongying immediately threw down the brush in his hand and pounced towards Mo Han.

It was already three o'clock in the morning. It was pitch black outside the window. Jing Nongying really couldn't stand it anymore. As one of her best sisters, Mo Han still had to sprinkle salt on her wound. It was simply too much!

She couldn't bear it anymore!

"I don't know who swore to us in the past. If she was attracted to Fu Yuchen, she wouldn't be a thing! Now, it smells good!"

'"In the past, I didn't know who was righteous enough to boast that she had only one goal in her life-to be rich, to be rich, or to be rich. But now? She has nothing in her mind except her husband!"

"In the past, I don't know who told Little girl that men are not good things. Women are mainly based on their own careers,

Don't stick to your husband all day. How unpromising! And now? She just got out of her husband's car every day and stepped into the studio. The next second, she told us that she missed her husband so much!

"Mo Han, just say that you're not going too far!" As Jing Nongying chased after Mo Han, he angrily criticized her crimes.

Mo Han laughed until tears came out of her eyes.

"Blame me for being too superficial! If I had known that love was so beautiful, I would not have said such superficial words!"

"Fuck off!"

"Actually, the uncle who confessed to you earlier is pretty good. Other than being shorter, uglier, and a little older, the rest are pretty good, aren't they? Hahahaha!" Mo Han was clearly intentionally provoking Jing Nongying.

"I think you can scram back now! Really!"

"I don't want to see you appear in front of me again!" Jing Nongying was so tired that he gasped for breath, and his eyes were filled with anger.

However, she was obviously tricked by Mo Han. After hearing her words, Mo Han immediately rushed back to the studio in high spirits and took her coat and bag.

He then dialed Fu Yuchen's phone number at the same time.

"Darling, I'm off work. You can come pick me up now," Jing Nongying said in a fleshy voice that caused Jing Nongying to tremble.

Jing Nongying stuck an old mouthful of blood in his throat.

Before Mo Han could hang up Fu Yuchen's phone, she saw a car light suddenly turn on outside the studio. Looking closely again, wasn't that her car?

After waving proudly at Jing Nongying, Mo Han immediately rushed out and hung on Fu Yuchen like a koala. "Darling, today is another day when I miss you so much."

Fu Yuchen reached out and gently pinched her nose. "Me too."

"Darling, hurry up and use all your resources to find someone for Jing Nongying. Otherwise, she, Tiantian, will have to work overtime with me. She doesn't want to accompany her, she wants to go home with you." Mo Han was frantically acting coquettish.

This kind of behavior had never happened a year ago, and Mo Han had never imagined it.

During the whole year, Fu Yuchen had participated in her recovery and accompanied her through the most difficult times of her life. It was in this way that the relationship between the two of them became sweet and tired.

Because she had lost too much in the first half of her life, Mo Han had become especially cherished and calm.

Love should be expressed!

Because no one knows who will come first tomorrow or in the event of an accident!

Fu Yuchen gently stuffed Mo Han into the passenger compartment, fastened her seat belt, and nodded, "No problem! I'll have the publicity department send out a blind date notice for landscape painters throughout Nan'an City tomorrow."

"I love you!" Mo Han blinked her eyes and blew out a kiss at the same time.

Twenty minutes later, the two of them were at home.

"You wash up first and then go to bed. I still have something to deal with." After saying that, Fu Yuchen took the computer and sat down at his desk.

The reason why she didn't go to the study room was very simple, because Mo Han had to look at him when washing up, otherwise she would be like a repeater, calling out his name over and over again, otherwise she would be very scared.

Those experiences made her grow up, but they also made her feel insecure.

After a few minutes of busy work, Fu Yuchen remembered that Mo Han hadn't drunk milk yet. He immediately got up and went to the kitchen to heat up a cup of warm milk before bringing it to the bathroom. He said with a spoiled expression, "Drink and then brush your teeth."

"Thank you husband!"

Mo Han's sleep was not very good. Every night, he would drink a cup of warm milk before going to bed. Ever since he told Fu Yuchen about this habit, he had always remembered it. That was why Mo Han was especially warm-hearted.

After washing up, Mo Han felt exceptionally tired today. Because she was busy delivering a blueprint before evening, she modified it from 8:00 a.m. to 7:00 p.m. before leaving the computer.

His entire body was exceptionally tired, especially his temples. The pain made Mo Han doubt his life.

So after hesitating for a while, Mo Han put the bathtub full of water and lay down.

When Fu Yuchen finished dealing with the things on his hand, he discovered that there was no movement in the bathroom. He was so scared that he immediately rushed in. In the end, he saw Mo Han lying in the bathtub with her head on the plant board and sleeping soundly.

There was a faint fragrance on Mo Han's body, which could always give Fu Yuchen an inexplicable sense of relief.

Just as Fu Yuchen was about to close his eyes and sleep, Mo Han suddenly let out an extremely soft voice, "Husband."

Her voice caused Fu Yuchen's heart to tremble. He then lowered his head to look at the blush on her face and held her hand gently.

Fu Yuchen felt that if he didn't do anything, he would be too sorry for such an alluring moment.

Mo Su will go abroad next year to study business management.

Mo Han was naturally very happy with his idea. Ever since Mo Su accepted the Modi Group, it had been extremely hard because there were too many blanks in the professional field.

Although the Modi Group has a rather outstanding think tank, Mo Su still feels uneasy. He hopes that he can become a good leader, not a puppet.

The puppets weren't scary. What was scary was that if there was a rebellion among the people who operated the puppets, then things would become exceptionally scary.

Of course, Mo Su was very clear about how much Mo Group had paid to take back Mo Han and how many terrifying things they had experienced.

Therefore, he couldn't let the Mo Group Group go to ruin in his own hands. He had to make it the peak and pride!

However, at the same time, Mo Han waited to take charge of the Mo Group Group until Mo Su returned from his studies.

"Sister, why don't you start taking over now? Otherwise, I think it might be confusing if we start again." Mo Su suggested seriously.