Fang Qingyue sat quietly by the window, holding the letter that Shen Yuhan had written to her in her hand, her eyes soft and deep.
Her hand gently stroked her swollen belly, and the autumn sun shone on her body through the window.
Warm and quiet, but her heart is filled with complex emotions due to longing.
Shen Yuhan has been gone for many days. Fang Qingyue looks forward to his return every day, but there is always a trace of uneasiness in her heart.
She knew that Shen Yuhan was on the battlefield and the outcome was unpredictable.
And she herself was on the verge of giving birth.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.
"Madam! The Marquis is back! He will be at the mansion soon!"
A maid rushed into the room breathlessly, her face full of joy and her voice filled with uncontrollable excitement.
When Fang Qingyue heard this, she was stunned for a moment, as if she had been struck by lightning.
Her hands subconsciously tightened around the letter, her heartbeat quickening.
It was as if all the blood in my body rushed to my heart at this moment, and tears welled up in my eyes unconsciously.
"Yuhan...he's back?"
Fang Qingyue's voice trembled as she muttered to herself, as if she couldn't believe it was true.
The maid nodded excitedly, "Yes, ma'am! The Marquis has returned triumphantly and has just passed through the city gate and is on his way to the palace!"
At this moment, Fang Qingyue could no longer hold back her tears, which filled her eyes and rolled down.
She felt as if the stone in her heart had finally fallen to the ground, and her long-lasting worry and anxiety instantly turned into endless joy and emotion.
She stood up slowly. Although her body was heavy, her heart was full of strength.
She finally waited for this day, Shen Yuhan returned safely.
"Quick! Help me to go meet him!"
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