He knew she wanted to lull him to sleep first, but how could he bear to let her worry about him while she was pregnant.
"Come on, just sing it once, listen carefully, it’s really beautiful!"
Luo Xiaoqian combed through his hair with her fingers, humming a slow melody softly.
Because he had been lying to her all along, his emotions were very repressed and conflicted. Now that he finally told her the truth, it was like a weight had been lifted from his heart. Listening to her voice and feeling her fingers gently running through his hair, his mood gradually relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep in her arms.
She sang again and again until his breathing slowed, truly asleep, only then did Luo Xiaoqian stop her song.
Gently holding his head, she kissed his hair lightly.
"Zimo, good night!"
Calling his name, her eyes were already filled with tears. By the time she said "good," the tears had already fallen, dripping onto his hair.
She only pretended to be strong because she didn’t want him to be sad.
Her man, the person she loved most, was facing such a difficult situation but had to bear it alone. Thinking of this made her heart ache unbearably.
She had just managed to find him again, how could he leave her!
Zimo, you must survive and love me well.
...
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Inside the detention center.
Seo Fei sat hugging her knees on the hard wooden bed, her eyes fixed on the patch of light coming through the small window.
From now on, will I have to spend my life in such a place?!
She lowered her face to look at the uniform on her body. It was a blue prison garment, without any sense of beauty, with numbers written on the front and back.
0748!


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