"young married woman?"
"Yes, I'm here."
Jiang Si couldn't count how many times Huo Tingzhou had called her, but this time his voice was noticeably different from before.
Suddenly something fell down.
It was scalding hot.
Huo Tingzhou... he actually cried.
This was the first time in Jiang Si's life that she had seen him cry.
Before she could speak, Huo Tingzhou hugged her tightly from behind.
He paused, his voice choked with emotion, and said, "You must take good care of yourself and wait for me to come back."
For a fleeting moment, Jiang Si almost revealed everything about the space.
But she swallowed the words back.
She's not the kind of person who sticks to her principles, unless it really comes to a last resort.
She would bring her third uncle and Zhongshu into the space immediately.
But right now...
She can't say these things yet.
Jiang Si never doubted Huo Tingzhou's feelings for her.
But the idea of transmigrating into a book is too mysterious.
Jiang Si didn't want to bear the strange looks directed at her.
She only wanted to live a quiet and peaceful life, as an ordinary person, to finish this life in the book.
Thinking of this, Jiang Si carefully turned around and cupped his face in her hands.
In the darkness, their foreheads touched, and their breaths could be heard.
Jiang Si murmured softly, "My child and I will be fine. I promise, we will grow old together!"
Her response was a brief, tentative kiss from Huo Tingzhou.
There was no desire, only a deep sense of reluctance to part.
That night, the two embraced.
They talked quietly all night.
Jiang Si couldn't remember when she fell asleep.
When I woke up again, the house was quiet.
Around noon, Uncle San and Uncle Zhong arrived at the family compound with their packed belongings.
What followed was a long wait.
And so, the residents of the family compound waited anxiously for three days.
These past few days, typhoon warnings have been broadcast several times every morning, noon, and evening without fail.
Without exception, every day was a bright and sunny day.
Aside from the muggy heat, there wasn't even a sign of rain, let alone a typhoon.
By the fifth day, the tense atmosphere in the family compound had changed from the previous days.
Even when discussing the topic of typhoons, there was a noticeable hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"They keep saying this typhoon is coming, but look, it's been five days and we still haven't seen it coming!"
"That's right, you made us worry for so many days for nothing."
Speaking of this, the woman pouted unhappily, "I don't know what those people in the radar weather team are doing all day."
"Sister-in-law, you can't say that. It's always a good thing that the typhoon didn't come. Peace is a blessing."
"It's a good thing, but they issue typhoon warnings three times a day. It's enough to scare even the healthy into getting sick."
"Alright, alright, stop talking!"
"What's wrong with saying this?" The woman was still a little unconvinced and was about to retort.
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Look! It looks like the weather has changed over there—"
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