Zheng Xinyi's eyes moistened, and she frowned slightly. "How could Zheng Xinyi deserve such care and concern from the military leaders and the dean?"
"Kid, you can bear it." The military leader said from the bottom of his heart.
"Xinyi, Zhao Yuenan and I have completely cleaned up the house last night, so you can rest assured." Bai Cuiping said, holding her hand.
"Thank you, thank you everyone." Zheng Xinyi's voice was a little choked.
"Okay, Xinyi is probably tired too, so let's not disturb her rest here," said the military leader.
"Okay, Xinyi, have a good sleep. I'll come to see you later." Bai Cuiping said.
Zheng Xinyi nodded slightly.
"Godmother, I'm leaving. I'll come to see you later with my mother." Little Chongyang waved to Bai Cuiping while being embraced by her.
"Okay." Zheng Xinyi responded in a soft tone.
After everyone left, Zheng Xinyi lovingly picked up the child and pressed her face against his chubby cheeks. "Ai Yu, this is our home. It's where Mom and Dad used to live. Although Dad is gone now, this house is filled with his presence. Mom can deeply feel that he is by her side and has never left."
"Ahhh!" Little Ai Yu screamed, and his soft little hands kept touching Xinyi's face.
Zheng Xinyi looked at his face, the corners of her mouth raised slightly with a hint of meaning: "Ai Yu, do you want to tell Mom that you also feel Dad's breath?"
Zheng Xinyi was holding Ai Yu and talking to herself when she suddenly felt an indescribable feeling behind her, as if there was someone behind her. But when she suddenly turned around and looked around, she could not see anything. This feeling gave her an indescribable strange feeling.
"Is this really just my own illusion?" Zheng Xinyi's black eyeballs kept rolling in her white pupils. Then she shrugged and continued to hug Ai Yu and talk to herself.
The military leaders were very considerate. The blankets they sent were especially warm. Zheng Xinyi hugged Ai Yu and sat on the blankets. While feeding Ai Yu, she showed Ai Yu the clothes that Bai Cuiping had made for him. "Son, don't you think this is beautiful? This is what your godmother made for you. Isn't your godmother's hands very skillful?"
A moment later, Ai Yu had eaten and drunk his fill and fell asleep in Zheng Xinyi's arms. Just as she put Ai Yu down, the window behind her was suddenly blown open by a strong wind.
Zheng Xinyi glanced at Chongyang who was sleeping soundly, then quickly got up and ran over to close the window.
After closing the window tightly, Zheng Xinyi turned around and was startled. Cheng Haoyu appeared in the hall at some point and was looking at Xinyi with a gentle look.
Zheng Xinyi glanced at the sleeping Ai Yu, then looked at her own hands, unable to tell whether this was a dream or reality.
"Xinyi, I miss you and my son so much." Cheng Haoyu said from the bottom of his heart.
Zheng Xinyi ran over to him and looked him up and down: "Haoyu, is that you? Is it really you?"
"Xinyi, it's me! It's really me. I really want to come back to find you, but I don't know why? I just can't come back. Every time, there is an inexplicably powerful force pulling me back. I don't know where that force comes from?" Cheng Haoyu said, grabbing her arm.
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