When was that? How many years ago?
I think that must have been about ten years ago, right?
I’ve forgotten how I was drawn to Gu Shaocheng. At the ti, I just felt that he was like a radiant body, more like a Bole, a person who could recognize this horse that was set for thousands of miles.
That feeling, it was like when Zhuge Liang t Liu Bei, or when Jiang Ziya t Ji Chang. I unhesitatingly beca brothers with Gu Shaocheng. Within the next year or two, he and I took over the entire Gu Family, each with our own strengths!
Recalling the ti when we had such grand ambitions, my heart still pulses with a surging tide.
At that ti, my heart was truly filled with grand ambitions. So much so that I often neglected Jingru. I have been studying in Canada since I was a child. I t Jingru in elentary school. We continued from elentary school to high school, established a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. That ti, she said she was going to do an exchange study in Toronto, she was alone for more than a year. Even though we constantly called and ssaged each other, she said I didn’t need to visit her. So, I really didn’t go to Toronto once. I was too engrossed in the struggle for power.
Looking back now, I just wish I could give myself a hard slap!
I only found out now that Jingru didn’t go for an exchange study, she ran to Toronto alone. She bore everything by herself, pregnant...gave birth to a child... An eighteen-year-old girl, she silently took on the major task of childbirth for him. Even if everyone couldn’t understand her, even if she faced opposition from her parents.
My heart, it constricts sharply.
Jingru... I’m sorry!
With a creak, the door opens.
As soon as Jiajia sees Wuqing, she imdiately jumps off Jingru and runs over to push Wuqing out, "Hey, who let you in? It’s very impolite to enter soone’s room without knocking. Didn’t your teacher teach you that?"
"Jiajia, be good, go downstairs and play for a while. I want to talk to your mother alone."
Little Jaijai’s eyebrows raise, "Then why didn’t you listen to your mom when she told you to buy snacks for ?"
Bai Wuqing: "..."
"I’m an adult and you’re a child. Children should listen!"
Little Jiajia wasn’t convinced, "Why do you adults have so many excuses? When you get old, you have to listen to !"
Wen Jingru sat there unmoved, her gaze unintentionally eting his. Her eyes were always tender and gentle, whether she was angry or happy, she was always in the deanor of a noble lady, which made people couldn’t help but want to keep her in their private collection.
"Jingru, let’s talk."
"Okay, but I get the child."
Jingru’s voice wasn’t loud, but Bai Wuqing heard it clearly. The repressed emotions ca surging towards him. He left his son and took large strides towards her, holding her in his arms. His eyes were wet in an instant: "I’m sorry, I didn’t an that."
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The heavy rain hadn’t stopped, pouring all day long.
Yan Fengchi hates this kind of weather the most. Driving a military jeep, he honked the horn fiercely, but the traffic jam ahead was too severe, walking seed to be faster than driving on the expressway.
Leaning against the car window, the torrential rain outside ford a thick curtain of rain.
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