A single mother suffered from morning sickness and gastroenteritis during pregnancy. When the baby was seven months old, she fell in the bath and the baby was born prematurely. If it weren't for Zanlong, she and Danmin would probably not have survived.
Danmin was born prematurely and was very weak. She stayed in the incubator for a whole month. In order to make her child healthier, she insisted on breastfeeding. However, repeated breast inflammation caused her to have high fevers many times. Many times, she broke down in the middle of the night, crying while squeezing milk.
She couldn't sleep well all night and her hair was falling out in clumps. It wasn't until she started sleeping through the night at eight months old that things got a little better.
Zhan Peng looked at the woman in front of him with trembling black eyes and sadness, his throat choked with sobs, and reached out to pull her into his arms.
"Let me hug you again. Baby, let me remember your taste." He was so sad that his entire chest was aching dully. The eyes of the iron-blooded soldier who was not afraid of life and death were stained with blood and filled with bitterness.
After a long time, he still couldn't bear to let go. He held the back of her head and kissed her hair heavily, greedily grabbing the fragrance of the woman that made him unable to stop.
"Baby, don't meet a bastard like me in your next life. Keep your eyes open."
He took a deep breath, held Yana's face, and pressed his forehead against his own.
"I'll have someone get the money to you as soon as possible. Don't be afraid. I'll never appear in front of you again. Just live your life well."
He took a few breaths to adjust his hoarse and painful throat, which tasted of blood, and pressed his lips against hers. "I love you, Yana. Even though I'm a bastard, I really love you."
After the man finished speaking, he let go, stood up, and left resolutely.
There is endless darkness ahead and the sound of a woman crying and collapsing behind.
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