Mo Shu felt unbearably hot, and when the clothes on her body were pulled up, she imdiately felt even more uncomfortable and irritably said, "Go away..."
Yu Siqiao pulled up her clothes, his brow furrowed, and said, "What are you trying to do?"
As soon as she heard this voice, Mo Shu instantly froze.
Yu Siqiao also realized the situation and remained silent.
Carrying her up, he pulled her clothes up with both hands and said, "Be good, go to sleep."
Unexpectedly, the person in his arms started shedding big tears and suddenly embraced him tightly.
Yu Siqiao’s body slightly stiffened, and for a mont, the pain in his heart seed to nearly suffocate him.
Mo Shu’s body was very slender, and at this mont, she was trembling and crying, making it hard for him not to feel heartache.
Yu Siqiao was stiff for a mont before finally lifting his head and gently holding her.
Mo Shu cried and cried until she seed tired and stopped moving for a long ti.
Thinking she had fallen asleep, Yu Siqiao lightly picked her up, but as soon as he moved, he heard her voice, "Husband..."
In that instant, Yu Siqiao suddenly understood the aning of this address.
Yes, husband.
"I miss you so much."
Yu Siqiao’s Adam’s apple rolled with difficulty as he held the back of her neck, almost greedily drawing closer to her, inhaling her scent, and murmuring, " too."
Mo Shu seed to smile.
Yu Siqiao felt as if her laughter touched his very soul, and he couldn’t help but cup her face and plant a gentle kiss on her eyelids.
Yu Siqiao softly moved from her eyelids, inch by inch, kissing away her tears, whispering, "Be good, don’t cry anymore, okay?"
Mo Shu squinted her eyes, her face flushed, her consciousness blurry, but she clearly felt his tenderness.
Tears flowed down in big drops again as she clutched him tightly with both hands.
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Mo Shu woke up in the middle of the night.
The hangover felt extrely uncomfortable, her head felt like it was going to split, and she painfully climbed out of bed, unable to hold back a groan.
It hurt so much...
Mo Shu knocked on her head, got up, and weakly called out, "Ji Nan."
Ji Nan was not in a deep sleep, and upon hearing the noise, he imdiately got up and said, "Princess."
Pouring the already prepared hangover soup from a thermos, Ji Nan served Mo Shu as she drank it.
After drinking the sour and astringent hangover soup, Mo Shu finally felt much more clear-headed, opened her eyes, and said, "What about the kids?"
"With ," Ji Nan put the bowl away and said, "Are you hungry?"
Mo Shu uncertainly touched her mouth and said, "Get a mirror."
Ji Nan’s heart skipped a beat and said, "It’s so late, and the light isn’t clear. What do you want to do?"
Mo Shu felt a bit strange and said, "My mouth seems swollen, not sure if I bumped it sowhere."
"Does it hurt?"
"Not really hurting..." Mo Shu rubbed her mouth, "just feels a bit strange."
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