"I can't see clearly. I've never dreamed of this before. It's like a nightmare."
Song Xiwei gave Ao Qian a serious answer.
Seeing that her expression was somewhat heavy, Aoqian quickly reached out to take her hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Even if the sky falls, he won't let her face it alone.
Song Xiwei instantly understood Aoqian's meaning.
But it really hurts inside.
Only eighteen days left...
"Are you hungry? I made breakfast for you, but you didn't eat a single bite," Aoqian said, looking disappointed as if remembering something.
Upon hearing this, Song Xiwei's eyes reddened again, and her lips trembled as she said, "I'll go back and eat now. You didn't throw it away, did you?"
Every meal she eats is one less she has left; there are only eighteen days left. Her heart aches terribly.
"It's been sitting here for so long, it's not fresh anymore," Ao Qian said.
Song Xiwei's eyes were red as she insisted, "You made it yourself, I have to eat it, I have to eat it, you didn't throw it away, right?"
Aoqian's lips moved slightly, a hint of anger in his voice. "It must have been spilled, but I was so busy looking for you that I forgot."
Song Xiwei smiled brightly, "Then let's go back quickly."
Aoqian didn't expect that Song Xiwei would take the initiative to bring it up again.
He hadn't forgotten what Song Xiwei had said: that she was leaving, and that she would be gone for a very long time.
It felt like my crying and begging to see her one more time was just a nightmare.
The current Song Xiwei is all smiles, as if her previous painful screams never existed.
Back in Chidu, Song Xiwei sat at the table and began to immerse herself in the delicious food.
Aoqian looked at the food that had gone cold and stopped her, saying, "Don't eat it, I'll make it again."
"No! We can't waste it." Song Xiwei protected the food, afraid that Aoqian would throw it away.
Ao Qian said, "If the taste isn't good, I'll make it again for you quickly. This food will be shared with others, so nothing will go to waste..."
"No way! You made this for me, why should I give it to someone else! Are you being so generous to others now? Isn't this the only one for me?" Song Xiwei questioned Aoqian with a wronged expression.
Aoqian's heart pounded. Song Xiwei had actually asked him such a coquettish question.
Was he dreaming?
"Of course, it's uniquely yours..."
"Then you go make lunch," Song Xiwei said to Aoqian while stuffing food into her mouth.
Aoqian was taken aback. "Now, prepare lunch?" It was indeed lunchtime.
However, Song Xiwei is having breakfast now. Is she really that pregnant and going to have lunch right away?
"I'm so hungry, I can eat a lot. What's on the table right now isn't enough for me. Why don't you make lunch?" Song Xiwei urged.
Aoqian frowned and fell into deep thought.
The table was almost completely covered; this was Song Xiwei's portion for one meal.
There's plenty, so how could we not have enough to eat?
Is Song Xiwei trying to get rid of me again?
It's no wonder Aoqian overthinks things; Song Xiwei's reaction to leaving Chidu and him is undeniable.
He also said that he wouldn't force her to stay and would respect her wishes. That's why he was afraid that he might suddenly lose sight of her.
Even if she wants to leave, he wants to watch her go with his own eyes; he can't let her leave without knowing why.
"Oh dear, what are you thinking now? I'm not trying to get rid of you, it's just that it will take you a long time to make lunch. I won't leave. If you're worried, you can seal the door, and I won't leave this room." Song Xiwei said very sincerely.
Aoqian shook his head. "No need, I trust you."
We can't keep her confined anymore; she needs respect.
Perhaps he was truly frightened, Aoqian now began to put himself in her shoes, not wanting her to feel uncomfortable in the slightest.
Song Xi watched with slight surprise as Ao slipped out of the house.
Aoqian has changed, and it's quite obvious.
He is no longer unable to communicate; he has truly learned to be empathetic and tolerant.
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