"Xiao Nuo, forgive me for not being able to let go. When I proposed that two-year appointment, I made every possible conjecture. And I know you, and I know you will not commit suicide. So, forgive me for not being able to let go now... Forgive me.
I love you so much that I still hope to be with you. I really can’t let you go like this.”
Leng Han said softly, hugging Su Xiaonuo gently, and her hearts were pulled together
Su Xiaonuo closed her eyes and did not push Leng Han away.
"I know I don't blame you. It's just that I haven't been able to fall in love with you for two years or ten years." She said softly, snuggling into Leng Han's arms, but she no longer felt anything.
Neither the gentle embrace nor the gentle tone could give her any warmth or support.
She only knew that she had no strength now, she was tired, exhausted... She wanted to take a rest and have a good time before giving birth to the child.
Now she doesn't dare to go to Lian Ze, fearing that Lian Tao will steal her child...
I'm afraid she can't explain it clearly to Lian Ze.
Afraid that Lianze would like to kill her and no longer believe every word she says
She was not willing to break her parents' hearts anymore. Her mother seemed to have aged twenty years overnight...
"Choose a date to hold the wedding to make my parents feel at ease. I will act as a qualified wife but I will not return to China with you."
Yes, if I don’t go back to my country... I’m afraid of meeting him...
"Okay" Leng Han was excited and happy, and gently kissed Su Xiaonuo's hair.
Not far away, Wen Nan looked at the backs of Leng Han and Su Xiaonuo leaning against each other and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Leng Han, you give her two years, I will give you three years. After three years, if I can, I will love you for the rest of my life. If I can't, my love for you will only be seven years."
Wen Nan was also a little tired. She didn't want to give herself any more hope and have it extinguished again.
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At first, the wedding date was set for February 27th of the Gregorian calendar and January 21st of the lunar calendar. Su Xiaonuo smiled on her face but felt bitter in her heart.
Leng Han, I see your good intentions, but I no longer have the strength to love you or even miss Lian Ze.
I'm really tired. I want to take a break while I act with you, but I don't want to give you a little bit of hope.
"How about the first day of February?" Su Xiaonuo asked with a smile. There was no pain in her eyes. She looked as if she loved Leng Han deeply and was willing to be Leng Han's wife.