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Xu Chaomu felt a bit overwhelmed; this man only kissed her like this when he was in a bad mood.
He clearly didn't want to say a word to her today, so why did he still want to kiss her, a farewell kiss? There was no need for that.
Shen Chi held the petite woman, wanting to pull her into his embrace.
But because her belly had grown large, he could no longer hold her.
A wave of bitterness washed over the tip of his heart, quickly rising to his throat. As he kissed her, he seemed somewhat distracted.
This kiss ultimately was not as beautiful as usual; he couldn't feel it, and neither could she.
Without going any deeper, his cool lips lingered on her red ones for a minute before he let her go.
Yet, his hands still clutched her shoulders, not releasing them.
In his eyes, Xu Chaomu saw a trace of pain, a Shen Chi she had not encountered even five years after her return.
She shifted her body, trying to push his hands away, but Shen Chi wouldn't let go.
