Chapter 882: 882、 Really, he doesn’t know who else to give these to
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
mindlesslyEven if he was deeply sick that his health was deteriorating in a horrendous rate without dication, even if he clearly would not survive the harsh conditions during the war, even if a fragile princess like him could not stand the bombardnt...
He still chose to go with her.
“Ma’am...” The butler lowered his eyes, “The aning of young master doing this is to tell you that he will leave the world in a few years no matter how. So, you don’t have to feel guilty over this.”
“...” Wen He did not speak yet her mind spoke a lot, as emotions oozed out of her inner wound like a running train.
You said it. However—I only got guiltier. My heart. It hurts.
What do you an by doing ‘this’? He had done a lot for . It is self-sacrifice. He had done more than what anybody could do in their entire life and he had a choice.
He even foresaw his death in this expedition, that he asked his butler to tell these things.
I know, I know what you were thinking, Gu Jinzhi.
You just don’t want to feel guilty towards your sacrifice.
“Well...” It took Wen He quite so ti to recover, “I still can’t take these. Put them back.”
I had owed him too much and I’ll never be able to repay him. I can’t take more.
The butler refused, “Ma’am, the young master has disbanded the entire servant crew in the house. He gave the last paynt and bonus, requested to get ho after this. If you are worried about handling these business properties, do not worry. They could run themselves fine. Treat them as a gift from the young master. He doesn’t have any relatives. Really, he doesn’t know who else to give these to.”
“...” Wen He could not refute that.
“Okay then—I’ll—hold these for him at the mont.” She mindlessly took the box over. She was completely distracted by her thoughts.
But in the midst of her ssed up mind, she rembered sothing, “Also—is Gu Jinzhi’s phone with you?”
“Yes.”
“Can I have it?” She rembered the video they took together during flight, “For—morial purpose.”
Gu Jinzhi said lightheartedly that it was a video to commorate their last ti together and it eventually happened.
She could only watch a video to commorate him by then.
“Yes, ma’am.” The butler headed upstairs and returned with Gu Jinzhi’s handphone.
“Thank you.” Her grip was hard on the phone and so was her breath as she bade farewell to the butler with a brief bow before leaving the place with tears flooding her eyes.
On her way back to the capital, both Huo Chen and her did not speak either.
They returned to their apartnt at which she spotted Lu Zhaoyang by the stairs. Lu Zhaoyang was lifting the hefty load inside her. She was pregnant, 4 to 5 months old.
“Yang Yang, why are you here?” Huo Chen was stunned, “Where’s Yunting?”
“At the company,” Lu Zhaoyang smiled sweetly as she looked at Wen He, “I just ca here to check you two out.”
Huo Chen gave a look at Wen He before nodding at Zhaoyang.
Wen He returned a look that demanded ti alone before storming up the stairs. Huo Chen wanted to follow her but Zhaoyang’s look stopped him.
She followed Wen He upstairs and barged into Wen He’s room through the ajar door without even knocking.
“Wen He, it’s been a while. Can’t I even have a few minutes to reunite with my friend, alone?”
“...” Wen He did not speak.
Lu Zhaoyang smiled gleefully and picked a random chair nearby to sit on while Wen He was zoning out on the sofa next to the window. Between the dancing curtains, she looked soulless like a puppet.
“Wen He.”
“Anything?”
Geez, what’s with Lu Zhaoyang lately? Has the motherhood gotten into her? Ever since she got pregnant, she beca Lady lodramatic and got ‘worried’ over everything. The country, the company, her husband, her ex, even her ex’s wife now, apparently.
I need so ti alone.
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