Yue Qingqing actually knew in her heart, but she still pretended to be surprised on the surface.
"What do you an by that?"
Yue Xiaofang smiled and said, "Don’t be afraid, I’m just saying this casually, and you just listen casually. As we get older, we tend to beco superstitious. Maybe I’m just imagining things myself."
When the child was born, the nurse gently carried her over to show her.
Yue Xiaofang was stunned when she saw the teardrop-shaped red birthmark on her daughter’s shoulder.
Almost couldn’t believe her own eyes.
Although Yue Xiaofang had always told herself that her daughter’s reincarnation was just her hallucination or a dream, deep down she never lacked a certain kind of hope.
At the instant she saw the child, especially after seeing that birthmark, Yue Xiaofang couldn’t help but tear up.
The nurse thought she was crying tears of joy, not knowing that Yue Xiaofang’s happiness was accompanied by another greater surprise.
It was the feeling of regaining her lost daughter.
This feeling was even stronger when she held her daughter.
Under her aunt’s suggestion, Yue Qingqing also held the child for a mont.
The child, having just awakened, drowsily nestled in Yue Qingqing’s arms.
Instinctively, she nudged her head against Yue Qingqing’s chest, wanting to nurse, her little mouth drooling and wetting the front of Yue Qingqing’s clothes.
Yue Qingqing blushed instantly.
Yue Xiaofang couldn’t help but laugh heartily and took her daughter back.
"Little glutton, your cousin doesn’t have milk yet."
On this topic, Yue Xiaofang inevitably asked, "How are things going with you and Xiaojiang?"
Yue Qingqing told her aunt about the decision she’d discussed with her parents, "Planning to get married after graduation."
"Doing the math, it won’t be long now." Yue Xiaofang said happily, "When the ti cos, I’ll give you a big red envelope."
After a while, Ma Qiang also returned.
His position advanced further, with the "deputy" removed from deputy director.
He no longer had to go to the front line and wouldn’t be as busy anymore, able to spend more ti at ho with his wife and child.
Ma Qiang also adored his daughter imnsely.
When he first held his daughter, he was trembling all over.
The iron-clad man found his daughter so soft and delicate, he had to be extrely careful, fearing she might lt in his arms.
The daughter couldn’t see clearly at that ti, but in his arms, she was extraordinarily well-behaved, and seed to give him a little smile.
Although the family said such a small child is likely to cry more, how would she know to smile? But Ma Qiang was convinced his little darling had an especially fondness for him, rushing ho as soon as work ended.
Little Ma Yulan truly was the apple of her parents’ eyes, loved by the whole family.
Even Yue Jiannan’s son, who had just learned to speak, was clumsily calling "sister, sister" at ho every day.
Apart from family, Yue Qingqing also routinely gathered with friends.
Everyone was preparing for life after graduation, eagerly securing internships.
Since university, Wei Rong had already shown a talent for writing and had beco a sowhat famous writer before graduating.
Two of her works, one about an underachiever girl and her gifted boyfriend, the other a sweet, perfect childhood sweetheart story, were both wildly successful with a nostalgic romantic advantage.
It was said they were even going to be adapted into idol dramas.
At a book signing, soone asked Wei Rong about the source of her inspiration, and she candidly replied that she drew from the people around her.
Many thought she was joking, but as classmates and friends who knew Wei Rong unveiled secrets online, people discovered the author was indeed telling the truth.
Turns out, the distance to a renowned author is that no real-life idol dramas unfold around ...
Apart from that, everyone else had their paths; what surprised Yue Qingqing the most was Lu Zhu.
Unexpectedly, her internship turned out to be as Second Brother’s secretary.
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