Love You for the Rest of My Life novel Chapter 1175

Chapter 1175: Chapter 1175: Really Want to Have Fun with Her Oh

Nangong Ran also said, "Although I don’t have a husband, I’m going to get my beauty sleep. Just thinking about how my third brother might successfully sneak in through the window tonight makes me so happy, muah, good night."

"I’m going to sleep too," Di Xiaxia replied. "I still have to pretend I’m feeling unwell. Damn, I’ve never been sick before, and it feels so hard to pretend."

Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but laugh, responding, "Fourth Sister, do you know what your biggest flaw is? It’s that you’re too straightforward!"

Di Xiaxia sent a picture of a dog with squinting eyes, replying, "Can’t help it, I’m just that cool. Alright then, I’m off to sleep too, won’t disturb your all-night heart-to-heart, good night, muah, Xuanxuan, I love you."

"I love you too, Fourth Sister, good night, muah." Di Jinxuan typed her final message and then turned off her phone.

In reality, everyone chooses their own path. If she chooses Nangong Jin, then that is her path.

Whether it’s sour, sweet, bitter or spicy—a mix of all flavors—she alone tastes them. Whether it’s Nangong Ran, Gu Qibao, or Di Xiaxia, they can’t represent her.

They found good men, cherished like princesses, smooth-sailing happiness; that’s them, not her.

So even if love is wonderful, it remains a personal journey, personal experiences, personal men to train, personal happiness and family to manage.

The best relationships in the world cannot substitute for one’s entire life.

Lost in thought, Nangong Jin then came out of the bathroom, having changed into a clean robe.

Clean robes were provided in the bathrooms on the cruise.

Wrapped in a pure white robe, he was handsome and graceful. The robe loosely tied at the waist, his slightly honey-tinted chest partially exposed, exuded a dark, mesmerizing charm.

Holding a towel, he was drying his hair. Wet strands of hair, dotted with water droplets, trailed from his temples down to his solid chest.

His peach blossom eyes deep and dreamy, like the night sky filled with stars, just one glance could deeply intoxicate.

Di Jinxuan quietly moved to the side, patted the bed with a particularly calm voice, "Come on up."

Nangong Jin was stunned, his towel-drying motions involuntarily pausing, as his charming peach blossom eyes slowly lifted, looking at her with some surprise.

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