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983. Chapter 980 979,The Last Supper

Tianxin is reading a novel about house fighting and palace fighting recently, and thinks that she is so miserable, just like the story in the novel.

She, the first wife who was brought home, was not favored by the parents, and her belly was not good enough to give birth to a child. So the family simply encouraged her son to find a younger one outside. The younger one was pregnant, and she would probably take him with her when the baby was ready.

The baby came in together.

Although it was ancient times, and concubines were allowed to form groups in ancient times, but polygamy is not allowed in modern times, Tianxin still felt that she would end badly. More than once, she pulled Situ Qinglang pitifully and asked what was going on, but Situ Qinglang not only refused.

He said that his attitude toward her became even colder.

In this way, after about two months, the sensitive sweetheart gradually realized something.

Qinglang would often be stunned when he was talking or doing something, and would not be able to recover for a long time. He would sometimes knock things off while washing his hands or face in the bathroom.

Is it like this because of something on her mind? Tianxin is uneasy. She always feels that Qinglang is waiting for her to speak, but... why? What on earth is he waiting for her to say? Divorce him? Change his wife's position.

For He Jing who is already pregnant?

She doesn't want to, she doesn't want to divorce Qinglang even to her death.

She went out with Qinglang a few days ago. Qinglang suddenly stopped while walking. She cautiously asked him what was going on, but he turned down his face on the spot and told her to go to school quickly.

Thinking of this, Tianxin's aggrieved heart was broken... Qinglang wasn't such a rough person before. Shouldn't they cherish each other more when they finally saved their lives?

Situ Qinglang suffered for two months, and the congestion was worse than he imagined. His blindness was getting longer and longer. At first it was only for a moment, but now it will last for several minutes.

The sensitive sweetheart has begun to notice something strange about him. Although he is reluctant to let go, he must make this decision quickly.

This decision may make him regret it for the rest of his life, but it may save his sweetheart for the rest of his life.

On Friday night, Tianxin came home and found that Qinglang had come back earlier than usual and his shoes were already in the shoe cabinet.

She was quite surprised. She quickly walked into the room and found Situ Qinglang sitting in front of the dining table. On the table was an exquisite French dinner, two candles, and a heart-shaped cake.

What, what's going on? She was shocked and worried. They... seemed to have not been this romantic for a long time, right? Usually when this happens, the result is either that the two of them rebuild their old relationship, or... that's...

Is Qinglang going to give her the "last supper"?

No!

Tianxin's hand softened and the bag in his hand fell to the ground. Situ Qinglang looked back when he heard the sound, only to realize that Tianxin was back, but he hadn't noticed just now.

He was recalling their two years of marriage, recalling all the good things his sweetheart had brought to him, and recalling every maturity and change he had made since meeting his sweetheart.

Tianxin cautiously stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Ah, what day is today? Why is it so grand all of a sudden? Today... shouldn't be our birthday, right?"

Situ Qinglang looked at her deeply and smiled lightly: "Today is our second wedding anniversary."

"Ah..." Tianxin blushed instantly. She completely forgot about it. She was so nervous and anxious these days. She, she didn't have the heart to think about this at all!

"Sorry, I forgot." She said softly.

"It's okay." Situ Qinglang's eyes were filled with mist. The saddest thing for him was that they were so close, but Tianxin still often showed such a nervous expression like a little rabbit in front of him. He couldn't imagine what it would be like if he really
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