"Yaozong, it's been a year. Can we beg our father to bring Chuanxia back!" Qiao Meijuan picked up her treasured family photo, trembling hands on her daughter's bright smiling face, and tears fell silently.

Over the past year, she has been thinking about her all the time. How many nights have she woken up in her dream and she is already in tears.

"Mommy, see what I made for you! This is a birthday cake I made by myself. From now on, I will make Mommy's birthday gifts every year!" My daughter's sweet voice sounded in his ears. Qiao Meijuan covered her mouth and could no longer help crying. None of them knew how much she missed her!

"Meijuan, I'm sorry for you and Chuan Xia!" Murong Yaozong hugged his wife with heartache. He also wanted to find his daughter back, but he dared not violated his father's orders, and they knew the rules of the Murong family very well.

Murong Xiajie passed by his parents' door and heard the conversation inside. He could no longer move. He leaned against the wall powerlessly. Two lines of clear tears flowed down, and all three of them must have fallen into deep thoughts.

Murong Weiwei's birthday is also Chuan Xia's birthday. Since her birth, every birthday has been spent by them in the family, but from now on, she can only celebrate it alone.

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After leaving the hospital, Lan Yichen did not return to the mountain, but placed Mu Chuanxia in his apartment in the city.

He held her all the way, and his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, and he didn't care at all.

Mu Chuanxia bit her lip and looked at him. He was really hard to see through. Just like now, she didn't know what he was thinking, and why she suddenly changed her attitude towards her.

She could clearly feel the body temperature coming from him when he was held like this, which really warmed her, and gave her a hint of warmth in her painful body.

"Let me down, I can leave myself!" She mustered up the courage to speak, and listening to his powerful heartbeat, her heart seemed to be in a mess.

"If I don't want to throw it out, just shut up!" Lan Yichen paused and glared at her with some anger.

Mu Chuanxia lowered her head and stopped talking. A faint smile appeared on her lips. The smile contained a little helplessness, a little ridicule, and a little sadness.

When he returned to the apartment, he placed her directly in the bathroom.

"Let's wash first, there are bathrobes in the cabinet!"

Mu Chuanxia looked at the bathroom, which was very large and luxurious, and could be described as luxury, but in comparison, she prefers the simple and natural villa in the mountains.

"Well, is there any sanitary tampon here?" Before he walked out of the bathroom, she covered her still cramped belly and asked embarrassedly. If there weren't, she would still dirty things here, and she didn't want to.

Lan Yichen didn't say anything and closed the door and went out. Mu Chuanxia thought he didn't want to pay attention to her, but a few minutes later, he actually took a pack of sanitary tampons and threw it to her.

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