Chapter 1285: Big Chubby Boy 5

Yes, she owes him.

For a man who has saved her life three times—her present day entirely owes to his generosity.

According to the worldly views and standards of conduct: she, Yan Xixi, should at least wait for him, even if it takes 16 years, it’s worth waiting for him: fame, chastity, love, honor… these, because she owes his kindness, she must repay him.

However, she did not.

In the end, she still chose what was most beneficial to herself—the most selfish choice.

From beginning to end, she never reached the high moral standards of the world—after all, she has pursued her own happiness throughout her life.

Therefore, she had no other way to repay him—not even the opportunity to repay him anymore.

Slowly, someone approached.

Someone slowly squatted in front of her, their voice extremely gentle: “Silly girl, are you tired? Shall we go back to the bedroom and rest…”

She took his hand, and he immediately sat down beside her.

“Rina just sent a gift.”

Wan Donglin looked at the set of children’s tableware and smiled, “She really is thoughtful.”

She slowly sat up.

He watched her figure become clumsier day by day, softly saying, “Slow down, lie down.”

But she was earnest, her voice very low: “Rina told me she met Huang Xiaojue once at a secluded manor…”

He suddenly felt relieved.

Truly, because of her honest attitude.

After all, they just pledged to each other at the wedding today: to be faithful, never to abandon each other.

So, when she brought up the sensitive three words “Huang Xiaojue,” there was no pretension or anything shameful. She was actually just worried about him.

This lifetime, she will always keep him in her thoughts.

Wan Donglin smiled, “Since that’s the case, we don’t need to worry. Huang Xiaojue must have a foolproof plan. Just think, maybe he bought that farm.”

She sighed wistfully: With Huang Xiaojue’s exceptional business talent, his commercial mind, such a person; wherever he goes on earth, he’ll surely be prosperous, wouldn’t he?

“I truly hope that one day when he appears in front of me, he is already a sun-kissed manor owner.”

“He will be. Xixi, he certainly will be. Huang Xiaojue has never been one to give up or throw in the towel. He will seize even the smallest opportunity to strike back and make a comeback. Rest assured, he will manage himself very, very well.”

She thought, hopefully so.

Time flows like water.

Autumn passes, then comes winter.

The temperature drops lower and lower, the days grow shorter; by three in the afternoon, the sky is thoroughly dark, a low-pressure rolls with clouds, as if twilight is about to descend.

Her belly is already very, very large.

Fortunately, the house is warmly heated, like spring all year round. Yan Xixi sat barefoot wearing a pair of big fuzzy slippers in front of the computer. It’s a letter she was writing. It was also the first letter she wrote to someone.

“Dear child, you are about to come into this world; Mom has many things she wants to tell you…”

“The first thing Mom wants to tell you is that your arrival is a gift from heaven. Mom and Dad are very, very eager to have a little companion, a clever and lively child to wander around our knees, bringing us joy…”

“So, you can be spoiled, willful, cry, act up… but you must also smile, jump, sing, and savor the beauty of this world…”