But it was too late .
Su Yue carried Xiaojiao and stood up . Resisting the pain in her leg, she glanced at Ming Ansheng and snapped, “Yeah . Your child is valuable . Jiao Chen and my child will, of course, be valuable to us . ”
She then turned on her heel and walked towards the door .
Ming Ansheng quickly caught up with her . “Yueyue . ”
He grabbed Su Yue’s arm, but she flung his hand away . “Ming Ansheng, let’s not bother each other in the future . ”
She was firm about drawing a line between them .
Ming Ansheng blankly stared at her . When she slammed the door with a ‘bang’ , his body trembled a little .
The woman he had missed so dearly all these years was gone .
She left .
She said that she would always believe him no matter what happened . She would always believe him…
But who else could he blame?
After she left the building, the wind mercilessly attacked . Su Yue tightened her arms around Xiaojiao as she tried to shelter the child from the wind .
The girl in her arms began to stir restlessly .
“Mommy . ” Xiaojiao fluttered her eyelids as the wind blew against her face .
She called Su Yue, and she peeked her head out from her embrace to gaze at Su Yue .
Su Yue looked at her with a smile . “What’s wrong, Xiaojiao?”
Su Yue’s eyes were glistening and her voice sounded nasal . Su Xiaojiao raised her hand and rubbed Su Yue’s eyes . “Mommy, don’t cry . ”
Her voice was so lovely and sweet, and it seemed to stroke her heart gently .
Su Yue was close to crying as she suppressed her emotions . She firmly shook her head after inhaling deeply . She smiled and assured Xiaojiao, “Mommy is fine . I just feel a little cold . ”
Her heart felt cold .
Actually, she shouldn’t bother with what he had said . But she couldn’t help but get affected by him .
‘Su Yue! Do you think the child you bore with someone else is so valuable?’
Su Yue hugged Xiaojiao tightly .
Yeah, Xiaojiao belonged to her and Jiaojiao . Xiaojiao’s daddy was Jiao Chen .
She hastened her footsteps . Somehow, she had forgotten the pain in her ankle .
Or perhaps, the pain somewhere else was even more painful .
“Xiaojiao, hug . ”
When Su Xiaojiao heard that Su Yue was cold, she spread her arms to hug Su Yue .
Su Yue was touched, and she gave the little girl a peck on her forehead . “Xiaojiao, you’re a good girl . ”
The next morning, Su Yue’s ankle swelled considerably . Yan Rusheng and Xuxu came back home from the hotel .
Xuxu helped Su Yue to put some ointment on her ankle, and it eased her pain .
It had been a long time since everyone was present for dinner . The Yan family table was fully occupied .
There were already four children creating a ruckus .
Meowmeow, Yangyang, Su Xiaojiao, and Yan Rusen’s child .
Yan Weiye and Yan Weihong sat at the opposite ends of the table . Su Yue sat beside Xuxu while Mu Li, Yan Rusen, and his wife sat on the other side .
The atmosphere was lively and cheery .
The men began to discuss work, excluding Yan Rusheng .
His aloofness was directed to both outsiders and his family . He rarely talked at home and would only answer if Yan Weihong asked .
Young Master Yan busied himself with making sure that his wife and daughter had enough food .
“Mommy, did you go to the bridal room with Daddy yesterday?”
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