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Seeing that Nalan Yongke remained silent, Nalan Xiangxiang smiled again, "Dad, you understand me, so... you shouldn't ask me whether I regret it or not. Instead, you should ask me if I feel happy. Am I happy? I think, every woman by his side has asked herself this question at some point, but... have you ever seen any woman leave him?"
"To be able to become his woman, to bear his children, is already the greatest gift from heaven to me," said Nalan Xiangxiang, turning her head to gaze at the distant sky, as if searching for the plane that had vanished without a trace. She whispered, "In this life, even without a name or status, I have no complaints or regrets!"
Nalan Yongke was at a loss for words.
Nalan Xiangxiang's determination and stubbornness were deeply felt by Nalan Yongke, but Chen Fan did not have much of an impression of it.
