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Xia Wan’an told Han Jingnian she was going to her parents’ house, but she was actually heading to Song Youman’s house. On the way, she didn’t forget to communicate with Song Youman in advance: "Youman, are you at ho?"
[The Wildest Kid in the Capital]: "Yeah, what’s up?"
[The Most Beautiful Kid in the Capital]: "Nothing, in twenty minutes, you can see your little sweetheart!"
[The Wildest Kid in the Capital]: "Why are you suddenly coming to see ?"
[The Wildest Kid in the Capital]: "Did you have a fight with your heartless pretty boy?"
[The Most Beautiful Kid in the Capital]: "No way! And also, he’s not heartless anymore!"
[The Wildest Kid in the Capital]: "So he’s passionate? That’s not right, passionate is a word for playboys, um....deeply emotional? Ha, a deeply emotional pretty boy? Hehehehehe...
[The Most Beautiful Kid in the Capital]: "...Please mind the prenatal education!"
After sending this ssage, Xia Wan’an held her phone in hesitation for a while before typing a line of text. About a minute later, she finally hit send.
[The Most Beautiful Kid in the Capital]: "Youman, do you rember the love letter I wrote to Han Jingnian in our junior year? I want to give it to him now."
A "The other party is typing..." ssage showed on the chat window for a while, then disappeared. Xia Wan’an thought she would receive a long WeChat ssage from Song Youman, but in the end, only one word was displayed on her screen.
[The Wildest Kid in the Capital]: "Damn"
Xia Wan’an: "..." So Song Youman spent all that ti just to type out this one word?
[The Most Beautiful Kid in the Capital]: "Again, please mind the prenatal education!"
[The Wildest Kid in the Capital]: "Mind the prenatal education, my ass! My wife has been stolen, my head is covered with green grass, and I don’t give a damn about prenatal education!"
After this ssage was sent, Xia Wan’an’s phone rang. It was a call from Song Youman. Without uttering a word, Song Youman on the other end exploded: "That sl*t Han Jingnian, we are not on friendly terms anymore! And you, An’an, you said you’re coming to see in twenty minutes. Was it to tell this bad news? You’re doing this to piss off, aren’t you?!"
"No way, and also, please calm down, don’t forget you’re pregnant!"
"Calm down! I can’t calm down. My baby’s mother is about to run away with soone..."
Song Youman squawked on the phone for a while before her tone finally cald down: "Baby, are you really going to confess your feelings to that... um, no, that deeply emotional pretty boy?"
Xia Wan’an thought for a second, uttered a faint "hmm", and then decided firmly, "Yes, I’ve thought it through. I want to give him the love letter I once failed to deliver. I want to confess my feelings to him..."
Maybe she had been harboring a secret crush for too long, and after their marriage, he had neglected her too much. In their relationship, she had always felt insecure and was always avoiding issues. From the mont he got jealous because of a dress two days ago, to today when he waited for a package downstairs for four hours, she could no longer deceive herself. Han Jingnian truly cared about her, even more than she had imagined...
Thinking about it, Xia Wan’an spoke again: "I’ve always been a coward, but I don’t want to be a coward anymore..."
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