Ti, oh ti... how quickly it passes...
But she also knew, she had to go back.
If she didn’t return soon, she might as well just give up this competition.
However, no matter what, she was grateful to him, grateful for him coming from afar just to see her, grateful for him bringing her to this wishing well, grateful for him making wishes for life and dreams together with her.
"Be good." He pecked her lips lightly.
"Mm..." Qiao Mo nodded, not wanting him to feel sad: "I’ll rest for a few days after this competition, and then you can take out to play again, okay."
He thought for a mont, frowned, and said: "After the wedding, I’ll take you on a honeymoon."
Qiao Mo suddenly clapped her forehead, oh right, how did she forget about getting married.
Less than half a month after she returned, she’d be getting married, too busy even to co out and play.
Looks like it’ll have to be after the wedding.
He gently held her, whispering in her ear: "A trip for the three of us."
Qiao Mo showed a sweet smile, reached out to touch her belly, still didn’t feel much change...
But she could still feel him there, feel him bound with her life.
Over an hour later, the plane took off.
Knowing he’d have to leave after seeing her off, Qiao Mo didn’t sleep the whole way, instead chattering away about recent events, her designs, and inspirations.
He listened patiently all the while, his big hand always wrapping her small one.
Before long, he sent her back to the dormitory downstairs.
Qiao Mo didn’t cry this ti, gently hugged him, with a big smile showing bright white teeth: "Take good care of my man for , when I co back, if he’s lost weight, I won’t marry him."
He chuckled softly, pinching her small face: "When you co back, you need a good al. Too skinny, it’s like touching bones."
The two exchanged a knowing smile, Qiao Mo finally pushed him onto the car: "Alright, go, go..."
Fu Nancheng looked at her through the car window for a while, then retracted his gaze: "Let’s go."
The car slowly started and gradually disappeared from Qiao Mo’s sight.
Qiao Mo stood there for a long ti before turning to leave.
She insisted on seeing him off, afraid that if she saw his back turn away, she’d feel sad.
After returning, seeing that it was still early, Qiao Mo grabbed so things from her dorm and went straight to the studio.
...
Sotis, you have to admit, a man like Fu Nancheng is like dicine, an especially pleasing sight.
Since that day’s break, Qiao Mo had been in great spirits.
Physically, she was indeed a bit tired, but ntally, she was always focused and excited!
Before leaving, Fu Nancheng arranged for a chef to bring her als regularly, so her appetite returned.
But because of this, she often faced ridicule, mainly from Alina and others.
But only when you’re full do you have the energy to work, especially with two on the way, so Qiao Mo paid no mind to them.
Ti flew by, and the end of the competition was upon them.
The last night, Qiao Mo stayed up all night again, busy with work while constantly apologizing to her baby and Fu Nancheng, her eyes full of guilt...
"The last ti, it’s really the last ti. Baby, you must forgive mom, mom won’t stay up late anymore."
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