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Chapter 991: Life and death depend on each other [Ending 22]

Now that she had his child, she thought he could accompany her and walk away together... Who knew, but this was the situation.

Fortunately, she has his child in her belly. This child will definitely be raised well by her. It is the result of his and her blood mixed together. They will be entwined for life and death until the end of time and the end of the world.

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Zhongqing tilted her head, feeling the way the man was so kind to her. She didn't dare to look into his eyes and said in a low voice: "Young Marshal... I always feel like I'm dreaming, in a trance, actually.

Having a baby..."

Her voice was so beautiful, as if it came from a dream. He curled his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand, carefully outlined her cheek, lowered his head, and kissed her forehead, eyelashes, eyebrows, nose, lips...

…don’t miss an inch.

Maybe, this is the last time that he protects her like this, maybe this is the last time that they sleep in each other's arms like this.

His expression was warm, with a hint of smile.

She opened her eyes slightly and saw the crystal clear love in his eyes... A layer of tears slowly overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

If you can find happiness and stability in this life, who would want to be homeless?

She hopes more than anyone else to live happily and peacefully with him for the rest of her life, but... they are human beings with many ties, and they are destined to be wandering around in this life.

It's very painful, very painful, but fortunately, they still have love...

And each other.

There is sweetness in the bitterness.

When Zhong Qing thought of this, she couldn't restrain herself anymore and stretched out her hand, suddenly wrapped it around his neck, and then cried out.

She didn't say why she was crying.

He didn't ask her why she was crying.

Just hugging each other so quietly.

If I leave, I will be overwhelmed by such heavy thoughts that I will be unable to breathe... If I leave, then what is the point of me having the courage to fall in love with you?

If I leave... this child, this me... living in this world, what kind of future will I have?

So, I don’t want to leave… I don’t want to leave…

His hands circled her body and patted her back slowly. If you don't leave, then what's the use of my calculations like this?

If you don't leave, then what's the point of my efforts step by step since I came back from abroad?


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