What was Qin Zhen like before? She was proper, had good interpersonal relationships, was dignified, generous, intelligent, and beautiful. All the praise words for women could be used to describe her.
She couldn't even remember the last time she had a good laugh.
As she laughed, Qin Zhen rested her head on Hua Mi's shoulder, her eyes moist, overwhelmed with sorrow.
Those who have never been mothers will probably never be able to understand the heartache and pain she is feeling right now.
Humans have no origin and no future; she has an origin, but her future is uncertain and her hope is slim.
Therefore, they felt lost and exhausted, with no place to call home.
This feeling is indescribable and cannot be relieved.
If Qin Jianqiang leaves her, she will never recover.
Hua Mi patted Qin Zhen silently. After the two returned to the RV supermarket, and watched Qin Zhen fall asleep, Hua Mi stepped out of the RV and stood in the heavy snow to call Gong Yi.
Perhaps she just wanted to chat with the child's father, so Hua Mi mentioned Qin Jianqiang's name.
Gong Yi, however, seemed lost in thought on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, that's right. I've heard older people say that before, that a child's name should be a bit rough."
"Speaking of which, I've been thinking about names for our daughters. How about we name the older one Big Flower and the younger one Little Flower?"
"Hey, hey, honey, don't hang up! We can talk about anything, right, honey?"
There's a small art studio downstairs in my building that shows movies for free every Saturday night. It's so popular that you can't even get a seat!
(End of this chapter)
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