Ling Yue held Xia Ji’s hand: "Xia’er wants to see, then go see. Just rember, Xia’er, you are always my wife."
"Hahaha~" Xia Ji laughed brightly and wildly: "Of course I’m your wife, who else?"
Ling Yue’s palm was slightly cold as he gazed intensely at Xia Ji: "I’m just worried you’ll leave after eting that man. After all, he’s the father of that little boy! If Xia’er could give a child, I’d give him everything!"
"Father?" Xia Ji played with a strand of Ling Yue’s hair, as if she’d heard a funny joke: "In this world, any beast can claim to be a father, but what is he supposed to be?"
She could never forget that soone ruined everything she’d ever sought.
It’s like those who feel deeply could never understand why she did what she did, because what she lost was sothing she could never recover. How could it be just hatred?
Not everyone cares for love.
Just like her, she didn’t crave it, yet soone wanted to force it upon her. Isn’t it ridiculous?
Xia Ji didn’t hide the hatred and disdain in her eyes, which made Ling Yue feel slightly relieved.
As long as she had no connection with Su Yu’s father, he felt at ease. The woman he cherished couldn’t be allowed to think of soone else.
If only...
She had just avoided the topic again, which left Ling Yue sowhat discouraged.
He couldn’t help but ntion it again: "Xia’er, we’ve been married for many years, isn’t it ti for a child?"
Xia Ji chuckled: "You already have Xue Xi, isn’t that enough?"
"I prefer a child born by you, Xia’er." He liked her so much that he wished everything related to him was related to her, wanting a child connected by Blood to prove they were the closest on earth.
"But I can’t give birth anymore!" Xia Ji raised her eyebrows, half-smiling: "What do you say to that?"
Unable to give birth, after having that little thing, she drank the most toxic sterilization dicine, and in this lifeti, she can never have children again. A child had ruined everything for her, so how could she want another child? What a joke!
Ling Yue’s heart sank, and he held Xia Ji’s hand tighter, comforting her: "If you can’t, then you won’t. Xia’er, I like you."
Because of liking her, he wanted a child that belonged to them.
"Oh? What if one day I die?" Xia Ji laughed brightly.
"What are you talking about?" Ling Yue squeezed Xia Ji’s fingers: "Xia’er, if you die, I would never live alone. No matter where, I’ll be with you."
Xia Ji curved her lips and said nothing.
No matter where, I’ll be with you. Listen, such beautiful words. But is it worth it? This world is just a ridiculous joke; what can feelings an?
If it’s not what you want, no matter how moving, it has no aning!
Xia Ji’s gaze fell towards the doorway and chuckled lightly: "Xue Xi, don’t eavesdrop. We’re going to the Xia Clan. Would you like to co along?"
Ling Yue was so engrossed in talking to Xia Ji that he hadn’t noticed soone at the doorway. Hearing Xia Ji say that, his face instantly sank: "Aren’t you coming in?"
Ling Xiang pushed the door open and walked in, his gaze calm, devoid of any expression, as if he hadn’t heard a thing.
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