Xin Ping'an didn't intend to do that. Looking at Lin Xiaxia's fate, he knew that Lu Zhaolin's feelings for Song Qinghe were truly extraordinary.
To put it bluntly, if he really wanted to do something to Song Qinghe, he would probably be dealt with by Lu Zhaolin before he could even make a move.
Xin Ping'an isn't that desperate!
Hearing this, Lu Zhaolin felt a little relieved. Fortunately, Xin Ping'an was also a proud person, and he still had his own bottom line and self-respect.
He wouldn't do anything to Song Qinghe, nor would he covet another man's woman.
Song Qinghe was completely unaware of their conversation; she had no idea she was so popular.
Of course, what was even more unexpected was that Xin Ping'an, who seemed like a perfectly normal person, was actually not very bright and would actually try to take advantage of him.
No normal person would do something like that, really.
His comrade's wife was his sister-in-law, so he should treat her with respect, both morally and logically.
If he has any other meaning, then he must be mentally ill.
However, Song Qinghe is unaware of those messy things, so it doesn't matter to her.
Standing on the ferry, Song Qinghe looked at the boundless ocean, where the blue sky and the sea met. Even the sadness in her heart was somewhat dispelled.
This feeling is quite nice; it's incredibly open and spacious, and it even improves my mood a lot.
Don't be afraid, there's always a time for reunion. Even if they're temporarily separated, they'll reunite sooner or later.
Song Qinghe placed her hand on her abdomen and gently stroked it, wondering if there was a little bean inside.
If you're lucky, there might already be a little baby inside.
The more I think about it, the more likely it seems. Sometimes, the arrival of children is a matter of fate.
When the time is right, he will come.
Song Qinghe was still looking forward to it, wondering who her child with Lu Zhaolin would look like.
Of course, this idea only lingered in her mind for a moment before she quickly dismissed it.
Regardless of whether she is pregnant or not, even if she is pregnant, it's uncertain what the child will look like in the end.
What's the point of worrying so much about things that are still uncertain, or even things that haven't happened yet?
Song Qinghe didn't think she needed to think so much; it was better to just enjoy the scenery.
When they passed the middle of the sea, Song Qinghe saw many waves rising and falling in the distance. Upon closer inspection, she was completely stunned.
dolphin!
There wasn't just one; there were hundreds of them in total!
They were lined up neatly and churning in the sea, led by a pink dolphin that swam towards Song Qinghe.
As they got closer, as if noticing Song Qinghe's reaction, they jumped up in the water, splashing up waves.
Song Qinghe was utterly astonished by the scene before her; it was truly astonishing.
This was the first time she had ever seen such a novel scene in both her past and present lives.
Strangely, it seemed that no one else on the ferry saw such a commotion; it was as if the dolphins were only swimming in front of her.
Song Qinghe almost thought she was hallucinating. Was it real? Was it really that strange?
When she turned around to check if anyone else had seen what was happening, she found that the dolphins, having had their fill of showing off in front of her, had disappeared into the sea.
It was as if nothing had happened—
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