Recalling Song Yunhua’s noble and indifferent face, she couldn’t help but shiver. This woman could be so insidious! Not being able to conceive was one thing, but to splash mud on Yan Zhi – how could she bear to do this? For love? For marriage? If this is truly the case, how could something obtained through such means last? She couldn’t imagine that Yan Zhi had shared a bed with such a deep-scheming woman for eight years!
At that moment, a trace of compassion rose in her heart. She sighed softly, her fingers caressing Yan Zhi’s haggard and tired face, “It’s all over, Yan Zhi, it’s all over…”
Yan Zhi looked at her sadly, “Xiao Yue, I’m really stupid, aren’t I? I actually believed her, I actually doubted you…”
“No need to say anything, I understand!” Chu Yue shook her head, gently placing her fingers on his cold lips, “Yun Zhi, I don’t blame you!”
Yun Zhi was stunned, “Xiao Yue, you forgive me?”
She sighed and nodded.
At that moment, Yun Zhi was overwhelmed with mixed emotions, not knowing how to express his feelings. He stared at her without blinking, as if afraid she would disappear. After a long time, a smile gradually spread across his face, rippling like water. “Xiao Yue…” he managed to call out before choking up, unable to say anything more.
Chu Yue looked at him tenderly, her eyes like water, “Who told you that you’re the father of my child?”
” he murmured, involuntarily placing his hand on her not-yet-protruding belly, his face filled with devout emotion, “My child!” He gently pulled her, and she fell into his arms, “Xiao Yue, thank you! Thank you!” he repeated, his warm breath brushing against her ear, the feeling incredibly happy and beautiful.
“Xiao Yue, you and the child are the best gift heaven has given me!” he said. She smiled slightly, saying nothing. They held each other tightly in the car, their hearts that had been through countless trials finally coming together without any gaps. At this moment, time was peaceful, and the world was like a song.
After a long while, she softly said, “Yun Zhi, I want to eat the red date and lotus seed porridge you make!”
