West Elm didn't speak, she lay on Ruan Peichen's body, and then wept softly.

The cries were thin and broken, full of grievances.Hot tears dripped on Ruan Peichen's chest, and he couldn't help but slowly raised his arms to embrace Xielm.

"If you don't want to, there's no need to do it. If you don't like it, why do you do it?"

West Elm choked and vented, "I don't like it, but if I don't do it, everything will get worse. I don't want them to be sad..."

"Anyway, I'm useless. I'm actually a dispensable person, and I'm not important at all."

Ruan Peichen sighed, lowered his head and kissed Xielm.

"Fool, what are you thinking in your head... If you were really unimportant, everything might not be so complicated and unexpected."

West Elm didn't listen to Ruan Peichen's words at all, and just talked about it to himself.

"I seem to be a bastard. Anyone who is associated with me will be unlucky. You see, Dongsang disappeared as soon as I returned to China. Then my father fell ill, something happened to Yangxin, something happened to Xiuer, and something happened to you..."

West Elm's emotions suddenly became uncontrollable, and broke out on this actually not cold night.

Ruan Peichen let go of Xiyu, then raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and said, "Nie Xiyu, crying can't solve any problems. You are not bad luck itself, you just don't know how to make choices... You know Go, right? Wrong step."

West Elm looked at Ruan Peichen's silhouette in the darkness with tears in his eyes, and asked, "Then how should I not continue to make mistakes? I seem to be back in the past..."

Ruan Peichen was silent for a long time, then he suddenly smiled and said self-deprecatingly, "It's a pity, I don't know how to answer this question for you."

"There is no medicine for regret in this world, and there is no way for a wrong fate to go back to the past and be changed. All we can do is to grasp every step after that..."

"Nie Xiyu, I can take you out of the quagmire and correct your wrong and unlucky life, as long as you can..."

Ruan Peichen's words came to an abrupt end here, and Xielm couldn't help asking.

However, Ruan Peichen lightly said "nothing" to perfunctory.

Naturally, this impulsive affair couldn't continue in tears, but then Ruan Peichen took the initiative to hug West Elm again.

West Elm held Ruan Peichen tightly like a piece of driftwood in the sea, and then said softly: "Ruan Peichen, let's have a child. If you don't dislike me for being the mother of your child."

Ruan Peichen's body trembled, and then he stretched out his hand to tuck Xiyu's blanket, and said calmly, "Are you sleepy? Or too sleepy...Go to sleep and stop talking."

West Elm didn't refute, she smiled and said silently: "Good night."

Ruan Peichen may never know how much effort it took her to say this sentence.

yes kid.

After Grandpa Ruan told her that she and Ruan Peichen would have a baby, she was in a trance.

She thought of that night seven years ago, and also thought of when she was studying abroad, she was fat because of pregnancy, hiding in the room with her stomach upright and not daring to see people, and she even remembered how the child who had already formed could not be seen because of her physique. weak and leave her...

It was a nightmare, and it was a scar.

But now, she is trying to forget these things and have another child.

After West Elm fell asleep holding those heavy memories of the past, Ruan Peichen opened his eyes soberly, and then smiled silently and disdainfully.

It turned out that the unclear sentence was—have a baby.

Nie Xiyu, you are really obedient.Almost, he wanted to say, if you can stay with me wholeheartedly, then I will pull you out of the quagmire.

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