Cheng Zaozao smiled and said, "Uncle Doctor, we're all just walking corpses, it's the same no matter where we live. And the best thing about being here is that I don't have to pretend anymore, I don't have to pretend to be innocent, I don't have to pretend to be kind, I don't have to be scheming. I'm very comfortable, really."

"Your whole life has been trapped by the word 'love'." The Ghost Hand Doctor looked at her with heartache. "Child, in the next life, don't take love too seriously, especially love that doesn't belong to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Doctor, but what you don't know is that my life only began to have color the day I met Brother Lin Mo. I don't regret meeting him, I don't regret falling in love with him, and I don't regret everything I've done for him..." Cheng Zaozao turned her head, looked at the blue sky outside the iron bars, and a smile appeared on her face, "He's watching from heaven, and he'll know that in this world, I'm the one who loves him the most..."

......

The closer it got to her due date, the more nervous Qiao Wanwan became.

It's not that I'm worried about anything else, but I'm anxious about the baby's gender.

That evening, Zhan Jingting returned to the master bedroom but did not see Qiao Wanwan.

He left the room and went straight to the nursery next door, where he saw Qiao Wanwan tidying up clothes.

"How many times have we tidied this up already? Is it still not done?"

"I'm just killing time anyway."

"Is your hospital bag ready?"

"Ready."

"That's good." Zhan Jingting sat down beside her and helped her tidy up her baby clothes. "You've prepared so many girls' clothes. What if it's a son?"

"Then let's wear the third brother's old clothes. If it's really a boy, then let's wear the older brother's old clothes. It'll save money."

Zhan Jingting: "......"

"Wanwan, let's have our wedding after the baby is born."

"Didn't we already have a wedding ceremony?"

Zhan Jingting recalled the small ceremony abroad, "That doesn't count."

“Why not?” Qiao Wanwan said seriously, “In my heart, that was the only wedding of my life.”

"Our loved ones weren't there at the time, don't you feel regretful?"

"No, we live with our family, and they witness our happiness every day. Why do we need a wedding to witness it?"

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

Qiao Wanwan blinked. "After giving birth, I'd like to go back there for a while, just the two of us."

Zhan Jingting hugged her. "Okay."

When Qiao Wanwan went downstairs for a late-night snack, the living room was unusually lively.

Curious, she walked over and saw Zhan Yin, Jiang Dong, and their group gathered around a coffee table, each with a considerable amount of cash in front of them.

"Are you gambling?" Qiao Wanwan reminded her. "Gambling is prohibited in Wutong Bay."

"Wanwan, a little gambling is harmless fun," Zhan Yin said with a smile. "Besides, we're guessing whether you'll have a boy or a girl, so it doesn't count as gambling."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

"Guess this?" Qiao Wanwan suddenly became interested. "Who's the dealer?"

"Me?"

"Let me see what you've all bet on?"

"Most of the bets were on the sons, except for Shi Qian who bet on the daughter."

Qiao Wanwan was surprised, "My brother was involved too?"

"Of course."

“Then I’ll place a bet too,” Qiao Wanwan said. “I’ll bet my daughter, ten million.”

Everyone: "......"

Zhan Yin's lips twitched. "Wanwan, you didn't secretly check her gender, did you?"

"I swear to God, I absolutely haven't seen it." Qiao Wanwan raised an eyebrow. "You don't trust me?"

"I trust you, I trust you." Zhan Yin scratched his head. "I just feel like you're betting so much, it's like you're absolutely certain you'll have a daughter..."

"If you're going to gamble, gamble big."

"Since you're so confident, Madam, I'll bet along with you!"

"I'm betting on a girl too!"

Zhan Yin: "......" If he had a daughter, wouldn't he be spitting blood for a loss?

However, he was absolutely confident that the Zhan family had always produced sons and had never had a daughter in generations. He simply did not believe that Qiao Wanwan would make an exception this time!

Thinking of this, Zhan Yin felt relieved.

"Hurry up and place your bets! Place as many as you can, once you've placed your bet, it's gone!"

......

On a clear early summer morning, Qiao Wanwan woke up from her sleep. Before she even got out of bed, she felt a dull ache in her stomach.

She immediately woke up Zhan Jingting beside her, quickly tidied up, and set off for the hospital.

Outside the delivery room, Zhan Yin paced back and forth anxiously, as if he were an ant on a hot pan.

Huo Shiqian was both amused and exasperated. "Zhan Yin, what's going on with you? Anyone who didn't know better would think you were the father of the child."

Zhan Yin laughed heartily, "Brother Shi Qian, you have no idea, ever since Wanwan placed her bet, everyone else in the family has followed suit, even your grandfather got involved, and they're all making big bets! I'm just waiting for Wanwan to give birth to a son, then I can easily make hundreds of millions, how can I not be excited?"

Huo Shiqian raised an eyebrow, "If Wanwan gives birth to a daughter, won't you be at a huge loss?"

"Pah! Pah! You jinx! The Zhan family has never had a daughter, and Wanwan won't be an exception..."

Huo Shiqian smiled and shook his head, then turned to look at Zhan Jingting beside him.

The man sat quietly, his eyes lowered as if deep in thought.

"Jingting, what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Zhan Jingting composed himself and said, "I just wanted Wanwan to be safe and sound. Whether she's a boy or a girl, she's Wanwan's and my precious child."

Time passed second by second, and after an unknown amount of time, the door to the delivery room was finally opened.

"Congratulations, Master Zhan," the doctor said as he came out. "It's a little princess, and both mother and daughter are safe."

Everyone present was excited and overjoyed, except for Zhan Yin, whose vision blurred and he almost fainted...

......

Qiao Wanwan took a nap, and when she woke up, she was already in the hospital room.

Zhan Jingting was wiping her face when he saw her wake up and hurriedly asked, "How are you feeling? Is anything bothering you?"

"It's alright," Qiao Wanwan asked. "Boy or girl?"

Zhan Jingting smiled and touched her face, "Wanwan, congratulations, your dream has come true, it's a daughter."

Qiao Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, a joyful smile appearing on her face.

This not only fulfilled her dream of having a daughter, but more importantly, it represented that the Zhan family's genes had been changed and they had broken free from the curse of only being able to have sons.

Their children will no longer have to endure the pain and suffering that Zhan Jingting once went through, nor will they have to face the fate of not living past thirty.

The nurse brought the baby over, and Qiao Wanwan, looking at her rosy cheeks, burst into tears of joy, "She's so ugly, she's made me cry..."

"Nonsense, everyone says she looks like you, how could she be ugly?"

"How does it resemble me? It clearly resembles you..."

"......"

Outside the window, the sunlight is gentle, and a light breeze rustles through the treetops.

Just like that afternoon many years ago when he first met her...

—The End

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