Although she knew he hadn't chosen her because of love, Nan Xi's heart couldn't help but thump wildly.
Thank you, Lu Jianshen, thank you for your decisiveness.
And thank you for not hesitating.
Possibly due to the pregnancy, on the way back, Nan Xi started to feel sleepy after a while.
Lu Jianshen stretched out his arm and pulled her head into his embrace: "If you're tired, have a little sleep."
"Okay."
Nan Xi obediently snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes.
On the surface, she seemed calm.
But only she knew her mind was already in utter chaos.
She didn't know whether the decision she made today was right or wrong.
Nor did she know if he could truly let go of Fang Qinglian.
But just like she told Niannian, for the baby, she wanted to try, to make this last effort.
"Lu Jianshen, Lu Jianshen, I've given everything to you, I hope you don't make me lose this gamble," she silently said in her heart.
...
Nan Xi knew that Fang Qinglian definitely couldn't sit still.
