After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

Chapter 415

I looked out the window, pretending I didn’t notice.

Jared looked a little helpless, giving a wry, self–deprecating smile and kept his eyes on the road.

Yvonne said she was tired and pulled out a game console to play.

I took the opportunity to glance at my phone and scroll through my Instagram.

Maybe because I had just messaged Jared, my finger slipped and I accidentally tapped into his Instagram profile.

He’d updated his bio with a new quote: “Knowledge cannot be gained in haste; let the echoes linger in the sorrowful wind.”

I couldn’t help but be surprised at his poetic choice of words.

This really wasn’t his style–Jared was never one for dramatic quotes.

Wait, that’s not right. I remembered that in my previous life, when Jared hit his forties, he suddenly got obsessed with calligraphy. He and Tracy started training with a master, putting in the work every single day.

After that, Jared would write out all sorts of beautiful poems and classic verses.

Tracy would show off his work on her Instagram, giving him all the hype and compliments he could ever want.

eyebrows knitted. ‘Did Jared’s Instagram get hacked

the door and reminded Yvonne to

I faceplanted because

taken aback. “You

arm for me to see, and I noticed a scar that hadn’t fully

helpless, doting sigh. “Good thing your face didn’t get hurt. A girl’s face is

mess

help but laugh, then shot me a warm

couldn’t remember the last time

cast my gaze downward, pretending not to notice the look he gave me, and took Yvonne’s hand as we

with just the three

we always used to just

to be. Let’s just roll with

changed?” Jared insisted, not

it wouldn’t be good if Nathan saw us out there.

like he was about to lose it, but just didn’t have the energy to actually

a word,

1/2

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