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C137 On the eve of an appointment (1/2)

After Du Huanyi left, Du Ming started to think about what Qin Yanmo had said before.

He didn't know.

The moment he saw Shi Xingcan, he knew that this child was sent by the heavens to replace Du Ruxi.

He named her Du Huanyi, hoping that she would be able to laugh and be reluctant to part with him.

However, he never imagined that the woman in front of him would be related to Qin Yanmo. Why had he never heard of the news of Qin Yanmo's marriage?

Du Ming lowered his head and laughed bitterly, how could he have the ability to know about Qin Yanmo? This young man had always been a powerful and mysterious existence, no one could understand him.

Du Huanyi, who had already left, was sitting on the sofa, watching television.

Bored idol shows always have the same content, she was bored out of her mind to switch channels, hoping to find a good TV show.

”My love, never leave me.” The handsome man on the television confessed deeply to the female lead, ”Even God can't break us apart.”

Du Huanyi lowered her head and pursed her lips with a smile, the voice of this actor really did sound like Qin Yanmo's.

She closed her eyes and started to fantasize about Qin Yanmo saying these words to her with deep emotions.

She was clearly imagining an image clearly appearing in her mind.

An ancient city that she had never seen before, an extremely familiar street that she had never been to before. Qin Yanmo was holding onto a three or four-year-old child in his hands while she stood beside Qin Yanmo and held onto his hand tightly.

When she came back to her senses, a servant was standing in front of her. With a worried expression, she asked, ”Miss, are you alright?”

Du Huanyi blinked and smiled. ”I'm fine.”

He patted his hot face and ran out of the servant's line of sight.

Why did I suddenly think of a child when I just met him yesterday? It truly was … How shameless!

Even though she thought this way, Du Huanyi's smile was even more ardent than the roses blooming in the garden.

”Huayi, what are you laughing about?” Du Ming was already sitting miserably at the dining table. Seeing Du Huanyi's bright smile, he asked, ”Is it Qin Yanmo?”

Du Huanyi lowered her head, smiling shyly and said, ”Father, I'm going out with him tomorrow.”

Du Ming's face stiffened, he then recovered his usual refined smile: ”Before 10 PM.”

Du Huanyi replied with a ”En” and said, ”Don't worry, Brother Qin is … ”He's a very good person.”

Of course, Du Ming believed in Qin Yanmo's character, but Du Huanyi was his wife, so how could he maintain his character?

Thinking about it carefully, she had stolen his wife for her own selfish desire. Even if Qin Yanmo were to take Du Huanyi away now, it was reasonable.

Du Ming felt his heart becoming bitter, but he had no choice but to pretend to be happy on the surface. He said to Du Huanyi, ”Yan Mo is a good boy, but his place is too far away …”

Du Huanyi's face immediately flushed red. With a coquettish tone, she said, ”Father, you're thinking too much!”

Du Ming laughed bitterly, when had he thought too far into the future? The doctor had told her that she could recover her memories at any time. When she regained her memories, would she still be able to eat with him at the dining table in harmony?

”It's not far. You will be married soon.”

Du Huanyi pouted playfully as she glared at him, but in her heart, her heart was blooming with happiness. She was even beginning to wonder if she should wear a fishtailed wedding dress or a traditional fluffy skirt.

Because of what Du Ming had said, Du Huanyi had been thinking about the wedding all day.

Her wedding was decorated with roses, paired with white tables, chairs, and wedding gowns. The flowers in her hands were like stars in the sky, everything else was too vulgar.

Flower children must be cute, if it is their own child is the best.

Perhaps you could marry your husband and children?

When she thought of the steps she had to take before giving birth to her child, Du Huanyi's heart trembled.

Qin Yanmo's figure seemed to be very good. When he was dancing with yesterday, he could feel that's arms were very firm.

These charming and gentle thoughts were like wild grass that sprouted in her mind. Du Huanyi had no choice but to walk around the garden to find something else to divert her attention.

There was a new girl in the garden. She had gone to the Horticultural Academy to study, and the flowers she tended were always the most beautiful.

”An Nuo, how old are you this year?” Du Huanyi was lying on the reclining chair, looking at the blonde woman, when she suddenly had the urge to chat with her.

”Twenty-two.” An Nuo replied respectfully, ”I just graduated from school in June this year.”

Du Huanyi was deep in thought. The school... She had no memories of the school, not even of her own age.

Her father said she was only twenty this year, but she sometimes felt different from the other twenty-year-old girls around her, even if she didn't look old, even if she was more beautiful than they were.

But she always thought she looked more than that.

”I want to study too.” Du Huanyi seemed to be muttering to herself.

After An Nuo heard this, he laughed: ”Since young miss wishes to read it and tell the old master, then it's fine, choose a department that you like, and meet interesting people in the university.”

Du Huanyi smiled helplessly. There was a trace of helplessness in her gaze.

According to her father, he might not be able to let her leave home to study abroad, and even if it was a local university, he might not agree.

Thinking about Du Ming's sometimes excessive desire to protect his, Du Huanyi couldn't help but sigh.

If his sister hadn't died, his father wouldn't have been so nervous, right?

As she fell asleep, Du Huanyi's only thought before she went to sleep was that it would be great if her elder sister was still alive.

That night, Du Huanyi bravely gave Qin Yanmo a call.

Her palms were sweaty from waiting for more than ten seconds, and she was fiddling with her pen to relieve her nervousness.

”Hello?”