Listening to his words filled with deep aning and seeing the mystery in his eyes, Yan Xinxin felt that things were very wrong!
She wanted to escape, but had nowhere to hide.
Already not his match, now with the pregnancy, more unable to escape the confinent.
Yan Xinxin watched Mo Chuxi leaning over, looking at him in panic and unease.
"Xi, don’t... please wake up..."
She softly begged, unable to raise her voice much.
Mo Chuxi leaned his handso face close to Yan Xinxin’s, his slender and deep phoenix eyes carrying a hint of a gentle smile.
"Baby, do you know what day it is today?"
He gently stroked her slightly pale cheek, asking in a soft voice.
Yan Xinxin looked at him, perplexed.
"Xi..."
"Today is the 200th day since we reunited."
"..."
She clenched her fingers, suddenly feeling a mont of dizziness.
Crystal chandeliers swayed with light.
The person in front of her was Brother Xi...
"Brother Xi..."
The light was very bright, he saw Yan Xinxin looking at him, her big, lively eyes filled with a hint of fear and unease.
He suddenly paused, his brows furrowing, feeling a clear heartache.
"Yuan..."
He called softly.
As if just realizing his lost-in-control behavior monts ago.
And he even horribly frightened Yan Xinxin into splitting into Mu Qianyuan’s personality state.
"Brother Xi has beco so strange, Yuan is scared, and doesn’t want to play with Brother Xi right now."
"Oh!"
She turned and got off the bed, completely unaware of her large belly.
Almost losing balance and falling, Mo Chuxi quickly reached out his arms to hold her.
"Don’t touch! I don’t want Brother Xi!"
Yan Xinxin pushed him away, staggering backward a few steps, then leaned against the wall to steady herself.
Mo Chuxi felt a pain in his heart.
"Xinxin..."
"Why is your belly so swollen?"
"..."
Mo Chuxi was montarily unsure how to explain, feeling as if a nerve in his brain tugged.
He thought for a mont, then imdiately turned and rushed into the bathroom, using cold water to thoroughly wash his face and head.
The colder he was, the clearer he could be.
Perhaps only in this way would his thoughts not be disrupted.
He quickly dried his face and turned back to the bedroom, only to find it empty.
"Xinxin! Xinxin!"
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