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Most of them were her single photos.

Previously, Fu Ying was always busy with his own matters and preoccupied with Qu Ru. He didn’t have time to take photos with Mo Rao.

There were many photos that had not been there before. It seemed like Fu Ying had printed them himself over the years.

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As for the rest, it was no different from when Mo Rao left, including the cosmetics in front of the makeup mirror.

Mo Rao looked at all of this with mixed feelings.

At this moment, there were two knocks on the door. Mo Rao walked to the door and opened it to see Fu Ying standing outside.

His leg injury must have recovered substantially. He could already stand up from the wheelchair.

“You fell asleep in the car last night, so I brought you back here,” Fu Ying said gently.

Before Mo Rao could speak, a familiar voice sounded. “Young Madam, you’re finally back! You drank too much last night, so I made you some hangover soup this morning. Drink it quickly.”

It was Aunt Lin, who had been a servant here previously.

When Mo Rao saw Aunt Lin, she felt like she had traveled back in time.

Previously, when she lived here, Aunt Lin had taken good care of her. When Fu Ying wasn’t at home, Aunt Lin had always accompanied her silently.

However, Mo Rao quickly came to her senses. She was no longer the Young Madam of the Fu family.

“Aunt Lin, long time no see.” Mo Rao smiled. “It’s just that… you don’t have to call me Young Madam in the future. Just call me Miss Mo.”

Aunt Lin’s expression changed slightly, but she quickly came back to her senses and continued, “Although you and Young Master Fu are no longer husband and wife, you will always be the Young Madam in my heart and the only Young Madam.”

Seeing that Aunt Lin was so loyal, Mo Rao was very touched.

She didn’t say anything else. She took the hangover soup from Aunt Lin’s hand and after drinking a few mouthfuls, she immediately felt much soberer.

“Don’t drink anymore when you go out in the future.” Fu Ying leaned against the door frame and looked at Mo Rao as he instructed again.

Mo Rao nodded. Alcohol wasn’t good for her. If she had not drunk too much and fallen asleep, she wouldn’t have been brought back to this place filled with memories by Fu Ying.

“Isn’t this room almost the same as before?” Fu Ying glanced around the room and asked, “When you weren’t around, I came here often.”

“This place is filled with traces of you.”

Yes, there were traces of her everywhere. To be precise, there were traces of when the two of them were together.

Mo Rao could remember everything that happened between them in this room in the past, but… this was in the past after all.

“Fu Ying, the past is in the past,” Mo Rao said as she lowered her eyes. Then, she turned around and walked towards the dining room.

Fu Ying understood what Mo Rao meant and felt empty inside.

He should have been used to Mo Rao’s indifferent attitude already, but he thought that when Mo Rao saw such a familiar place, she would more or less be nostalgic.

Now, it seemed that he was overthinking.

When Mo Rao returned, Aunt Lin made some of Mo Rao’s favorite food.

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, Mo Rao ate her fill. Her drunkenness from last night was gone.

“If you like my cooking, you can come back often in the future,” Aunt Lin said with a smile. However, at the thought of this, she added, “You don’t have to feel awkward or embarrassed. Just treat it as coming home. You can also come over when Young Master Fu isn’t around.”

Mo Rao hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Seeing that Mo Rao didn’t refuse, Fu Ying was secretly happy.

At the very least, Mo Rao didn’t refuse to return to this home. This was already beyond Fu Ying’s expectations.

“Stay away from Shen Jia in the future. That woman is very scheming.” At the dining table, Fu Ying couldn’t help but remind her.

Mo Rao couldn’t help but wonder what Shen Jia had said to him yesterday, so she asked, “What did she send you yesterday?”

Fu Ying took out his phone and showed Mo Rao his chat with Shen Jia.

Looking at the recording and the photo that had been deliberately taken from a calculated angle, Mo Rao couldn’t help but sneer.