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She stood alone on the street in a daze for a long time. When she took out her phone to look at the time, she discovered that many of the missed calls were from Shen Zonghao. Only then did she remember that she did not tell him when she came out that he must have been worried about her.

Actually, he had done well enough. The current him had basically satisfied all the desires and fantasies of her youth towards love, marriage, and happiness. He was a good man, a good husband, and a good father.

He was so good now that she really didn't want to leave him at all.

But now, there was a woman who was pregnant with his child. That child had already been seven months, and in another two months, he would be born.

If the child was born, then she and Nuan Nuan would no longer be the people closest to him in this world. If she was born with a boy, then everything that happened to him in the future would belong to that boy, and would have nothing to do with her and Nuan Nuan.

What a dramatic thing, what a dramatic world, what an unfathomable life.

The screen flashed again, and his phone rang again. Just as he was about to pick up, two beeps sounded out. Then, his phone went black and his phone shut down …

Stupid, you called me, I didn't answer, didn't you know to wait for a while, kept on calling, so persistent, made my cell phone call to the point that there was no electricity automatically shut down, how did you find me?

Huaiyan put away her phone. She wanted to walk around quietly by herself.

She could be pregnant, she could have a baby, she could be a mother. How blissful she was. Now, she was rather envious of that woman.

If she had known that one day she would be deprived of the right to be a mother again, she would not have taken away her first child. If she had known that she was stubborn and persistent, that she would have to pay such a heavy price to lose a child that was about to be born, that she would not have to walk the same road as Ahi.

If, if she knew that there was another woman in her life that could not be wiped away like the sudden Su Lai, and that was as strong as he was, she would definitely not agree to Vivian coming back to this city, not seeing him again, accepting him once more. She and Ashes, in a place that he couldn't see, were quietly living a dull life.

But in this world, the most impossible thing to do was that the 'if' that you think of, can only be 'if'. Everything that you decide, every decision, is like water that has been poured out, and cannot be retracted.

With every step she took, a footprint would appear under her feet. Gradually, that footprint was covered by new snowflakes, and if she were to do something wrong, it could be covered up as easily as that footprint. How great would that be?

If Cai Mingzheng's child was really a conspiracy, how good would it be if he made a mistake?

But those kisses, were a reminder to her of the existence of this matter. Shen Zonghao's own explanation, was also a reminder to her, that night, Cai Mingzheng was indeed in the Shen Family. She immediately closed her eyes, but felt that she could no longer feel the pain. It was as if her heart had become numb, numb to the point that she no longer felt any pain.

However, when she walked to the end of the night, she still discovered that she was unable to find a place to go. If she were to tell Wen Jing that Wen Jing had caused a huge commotion, maybe, he would even take his own life. She also didn't want to owe her and Ka Ka anymore, so she didn't want to cause them any trouble.

So when she coincidentally met Song Jiaming, she hesitated for a moment, then sat in his car and went for a drink with him in a bar.

Joy felt much better as she explained all the grievances and worries in her heart. Unknowingly, the two of them drank until 11 pm. The happiness was still clear in their hearts as they staggered up and shouted that they were going home.

Seeing her flushed face, Song Jiaming couldn't help but ask softly: "Yan Er, have you thought about what to do?"

He vaguely felt that he seemed to have another chance.

"I don't care. I don't care about the things that he did." I don't care about the things that he did.

Huaiyan waved her hand and said irritably, "Don't talk about it anymore. I don't want to hear it …"

"Then... Do you really believe that the child is Shen Zonghao's? "

"I don't know who to trust. Don't ask, send me back."

anxiously took out his jacket and rushed out, but his phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar phone number, and upon picking it up, he immediately heard a familiar voice: "Mr. Song, it's Shen Zonghao."

"Hello, Mr. Shen."

Song Jiaming raised his eyebrows and asked in shock, "How did you know my phone number?"

"I want to find out a person's phone number. It's not difficult, is it? Yanyan didn't come back this late, are you with him? "

His voice was cold to the point where it sounded like it had frozen over. Song Jiaming remained silent.

After a moment, he heard a faint curse, and then his voice, struggling to keep his anger in check, said, "Where are you?"

Song Jiaming carried the address of the pub, but the phone number immediately dropped.

When Song Jiaming walked out of the bar, he saw Huan Yan standing on the roadbed with her arms crossed. She raised her face, and the snowflakes gently landed on her cheeks …

Song Jiaming stood by her side and looked at her. Her black hair, white face and black windbreaker made her seem like a silent picture.

"So beautiful." She smiled and extended her hand. Song Jiaming also smiled and extended his hand out just like her. "Yes, it's really beautiful."

His hand quietly approached her in the air, and in the end, lightly gripped her red, frozen fingers. "Yan Er, if your heart feels uncomfortable, cry out. I can lend you my shoulder."