"How about I take a picture of you as a souvenir?"
The four men couldn't help but stifle their laughter when they heard the young mistress's teasing.
Qin Ziming never expected that his wife, who had just woken up from her coma, would become so lively.
"Forget it, I'd rather not, it's embarrassing."
After hearing this, Shen Shiyi laughed and leaned on his arm.
"Okay, I won't make things difficult for you anymore, let's go home."
Qin Ziming looked at his wife with tender affection and replied softly.
"Okay, let's go home."
He called the old house in advance, and Qin's mother, knowing she was coming back, instructed Li Sao to prepare dinner.
On her way home, Shen Shiyi kept looking out the window.
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. She has been pregnant, miscarried, lost her child, and now she has given birth to twins. In the end, God spared her life.
As she reflected on life and existence, a large hand gently grasped hers.
Shen Shiyi felt a warmth in her heart and turned her gaze back to her refined and handsome husband.
"Thank you!"
They will never abandon me.
Qin Ziming understood what his wife meant and reached out to pull her into his arms.
"We are husband and wife. You have given birth to my children. My love and responsibility to you is to never leave you."
Hearing his words, Shen Shiyi stepped into her husband's strong chest, moved by his words.
The car stopped, and when the people inside saw what was happening outside, Qin's mother quickly went out.
After Qin Ziming got out of the car, he turned around and helped his wife out of the car. They returned to their long-missed home.
When Qin's mother saw her daughter-in-law return, she quickly went over to her.
"Poetry Memories, welcome home."
Seeing her mother-in-law come out to greet her, Shen Shiyi was moved to tears.
"mom."
Upon hearing the long-lost word "Mom," Qin's mother burst into tears.
"Hey, come on, let's go inside. It's windy outside, it's not good for your health."
Shen Shiyi nodded gently.
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