Chapter 410: 410
Chapter 410 The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (63)
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Su Shian thought that she decided she wanted to end the relationship that had scarred her .
For her sake, he would now let go . She should have a better life .
Su Shian somberly bowed his head . But he couldn’t let go of her hand, how could he let go .
He had no time to love her well; she was going to give up .
Su Shian looked into the room through the half open door . She was laying on her side, her slim thin back containing a fragile beauty in the light of the day .
He reached slowly as if to caress her back through the air .
“This time, I will love you . One year, two years, ten years, a lifetime……”
Su Shian promised silently .
“I’m going to return those days when you loved me, back to you . ”
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【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at 95 . 】
The system only felt tired . The host simply made the sky in this plane .
It felt that had indigestion, so it knocked on the host, “The favorability has increased . Humans are really strange . Clearly he was completely abused beyond recognition . You put up a wall of separation, but it turned out that the favorability rose . ”
Bai Weiwei suddenly affectionately recited: “Because of love, ah . Like a flower in the dust, the more humbly suffering the stronger . Because of love, ah . Like a tree on a cliff, the more out of reach, the more the body itches to climb…… That lost love, ah . A woefulness that never leaves……”
The system was in a state of shock, as though the earth crashed into its skull .
“Host you’re noisy, how did you get all that from beyond recognition and wall of separation? Laid trough, can’t you speak human?”
Bai Weiwei: “I just wrote a tribute to my dead love . ”
System: “……”
Bai Weiwei touched her face, “After all is said and done, the difference in face is nothing more than that . When Su Shian sees me, he finds me pleasing to the eye, so he will begin to regret how he didn’t accept when I loved him before . ”
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No one feels pity losing broken copper or rotten iron .
But once you find that you’ve thrown away a precious stone with the scrap metal .
That kind of regret could kill people .
Bai Weiwei: “The more he regrets, the more he wants to recover . As long as I am a gem, then he will be more pained by my loss, and the more he wants to get me back . ”
And the favorability would naturally creep up .
System: Ah, humans are so complex, very scary, good to beat .
When Bai Weiwei was hospitalized .
Su Shian visited the ward every day . His injuries were also serious; after a major surgery the body’s recovery process was slow and tortuous .
But he treated it like nothing, running around every day .
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On the first day, Su Shian suddenly retrieved all the things she had given him .
In fact, when she had previously given him gifts, he would give them away, sending and dumping .
When he considered it again, he simply started harassing his former friends .
He shamelessly asked people to give back what he had sent .
In order to find what was thrown away, he mobilized everyone to turn the house upside down . If he could find something that she had left behind, he was exceptionally happy .
The next day, he started to learn to cook soup .
A woman needed to nourish the body during the month of confinement1 . He practiced for a long time before he could make half a can of soup .
She took a sip and paused a moment .
Su Shian was very nervous, “What . A new cook was hired at home, is it not to your taste?”
Bai Weiwei took a deep look at him, only to faintly say: “Very good to drink . ”
Su Shian only felt sweet, like his heart was brimming with honey .
On the third day, he began to write love letters .
A very old-fashioned, naive letter expressing love, hidden under her pillow .
Bai Weiwei felt the pillow and became startled . She opened it to check and dozens of love letters fell out .
1: 小月子: postpartum confinement, which refers to both the mother and the child immediately after childbirth . I’m not too sure if this is done for miscarriages, too, but it’s a pretty common tradition in different cultures . ↩