"I will complete the will, don't be too sad."
"Your mother saved me. I will always remember this kindness in my heart."
Xiao Qinsang said incoherently: "I don't want it anymore, give my mother back to me."
On one side is Amu, and on the other side is Zhizhi.
He didn't dare yell at either of them, and he treasured their feelings.
At this moment, he felt so helpless. He couldn't be happy at all for being Shen Zhizhi's beastly husband.
The cool wind swept away the scattered sobs, and the fallen leaves piled up into a sad grave at her feet.
There was a third person in the field who shed tears silently. Zhong Yuanyuan lowered her head and wiped away her tears.
Xiao Qinsang broke free from Chen Zhizhi's arms and hugged the body that was turning from warm to cold. Hot tears rolled down the gradually cooling body.
There is compassion that cannot be hidden in his eyes.
Perhaps because he was too sad, Xiao Qinsang fainted. When he woke up, he stared at the ceiling in a daze, his mind blank.
"Where is this?"
The surrounding furnishings were so strange, it didn't seem like his home.
Shen Zhizhi sat on the edge of the bed, dozing off with a tired look on her face, with a blush still lingering in the corners of her eyes.
Xiao Qinsang's eyes were glued to her face, and his heart was pounding.
He swallowed, covered his pounding chest, and nervously and carefully tucked the fine hair that was covering her cheeks behind her ears.
Shen Zhizhi only felt her cheek itchy, so she reached out and scratched it. Her head tilted to the edge of the bed, and she suddenly opened her beautiful scarlet eyes. Seeing that he was looking at her, her sleepiness disappeared immediately.
"Are you awake?"
"Who are you?"
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