radicalducati Chapter 1205 - 1225: Even the Baby Is Tired of Drinking It
Chapter 1205 - 1225: Even the Baby Is Tired of Drinking It
Looking at such a cold and handsome man, shedding tears for the woman he loves and the child he lost.Everyone present was deeply moved.
The director stepped forward to offer comfort, "Sir, both you and your wife are still young. You’ll surely have children in the future. Please don’t be too sad."
Nangong Yaoling seemed not to hear, reaching out to gently touch Xiaonuan’s damp hair on her forehead.
She had sweated a lot; just moments ago, seeing her in pain made his heart twist.
If only he could suffer in her place, even if it were ten times more painful, he couldn’t bear watching her in agony.
But now, she would finally be free from pain.
However, he knew the pain in the heart was a hundred times stronger than any physical pain.
"Xiaonuan, we will have children, many children, believe me..." the man murmured in a husky, magnetic voice, gazing at the girl on the bed.
He placed her soft little hand near his lips and kissed it forcefully.
The director sighed quietly beside them.
Such an outstanding man probably never lacked women around him. And if he really wanted children, it shouldn’t be difficult.
But seeing his pained expression showed clearly he loved the girl wholeheartedly.
In this society, love has become a luxury; finding such a perfect man who can care so deeply for one girl is truly rare.
Unfortunately, good things always come with difficulties.
Hopefully, this girl can be a little stronger, and the two of them can enjoy lasting happiness together.
May they not be separated due to external factors anymore.
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When Xia Xiaonuan woke up, it was already the next day.
The weather outside was grey, as if it were a cloudy day. Xia Xiaonuan opened her eyes.
Above her was a white ceiling, and the sheets, bed, and walls were all white.
The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, leaving her mind blank for a moment. She turned slightly and saw a tall figure standing by the window, back facing her.
The man was wearing a black shirt, hands in his pockets.
Although tall, the figure somehow seemed a bit desolate and forlorn.
Yet she instantly recognized him as Nangong Yaoling.
"Yaoling..." she called out softly, and the man stiffened upon hearing and immediately turned around.
Seeing her awake, the man’s face broke into a smile, quickly coming forward to hold her hand, "You’re awake?"
Xia Xiaonuan nodded.
She reached out a hand, placing it on her forehead.
Her head hurt, as if she’d had a nightmare.
Earlier, she seemed to dream that she was discharged and then went to a restaurant, only for her stomach to ache...
But now, looking at everything before her, it was just like before she was discharged.
Everything that happened earlier must have been just a dream.
Xia Xiaonuan anxiously looked at Nangong Yaoling, "I just had a dream, it was so scary."
Nangong Yaoling’s expression changed upon hearing her but smiled as he asked, "Really? Do you feel hungry? I had the servant make chicken soup, you should have some later."
Xia Xiaonuan laughed, "I don’t want to drink it anymore; drinking soup every day is making me sick... I’m not sick of it, but our baby is already sick of it..."
As she spoke, she habitually reached out her hand, placing it on her lower abdomen.
However, the next moment, her smile froze, and her complexion turned pale as paper.
She fervently rubbed her hand over her abdomen.