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Fu Huiya took a pillow and placed it under Lu Qingli's head, carefully covering the thin blanket that covered her legs normally.

Fu Huiya squatted in front of the sofa as she greedily looked at Lu Qingli's face. Her elegant eyebrows, small exquisite nose, red cherry lips, delicate oval face, and sharp chin.

Fu Huiya tucked the hair on Lu Qingli's face behind her ears, and used her fingers to lightly stroke Lu Qingli's thick and long black eyelashes. The scenery in front of Lu Qingli was completely black and green, it was obvious that the emotional torture had caused Lu Qingli to have difficulty sleeping soundly.

Lu Qingli looked like her, with the same facial features as the young Fu Huiya. Lu Qingli's docile personality was probably better than Fu Huiya's. This stubborn and unwilling personality had made her go through many more twists and turns, making her suffer even more.

Xiu Er opened the door and looked into the living room, then quickly entered the bathroom.

When she came out and walked into the living room, she saw Lu Qingli curled up on the sofa like the little balls of hair that Fu Huiya had raised in the past, sleeping together. Fu Huiya, on the other hand, was squatting in front of the sofa, hurriedly saying in a low voice: ”Madam, your feet are not fully recovered yet. Let me help you up! ”

Fu Huiya frowned slightly, signalling for Xiu Er to be quiet and not wake up Lu Qingli.

Xiu Er rubbed her nose, then closed her mouth, she had already paid attention and whispered, alright? Madame was too nervous.

Fu Huiya was supported by Xiu Er to sit on a single person's sofa to pick up the book on the tea table, but she was absent-minded.

He held a book and read for more than ten minutes, but he still couldn't find the right page.

The window was covered in snow, yet it had not been left untouched by anyone's traces. It was like a piece of white paper, with no one dipped a brush in ink yet.

Everyone is a piece of white paper, the time left on the different pen, black or white or colorful, or pleasing to the eyes, or messy.

Time carves life, every stroke is very painful, but not until the end, you do not know what makes you pain, carving is good or bad.

When he reached the end of his life, he realized that it was worth it to be able to live a life that was not ordinary or ordinary. What he feared the most was not being able to understand the meaning of coming to this world before he died.

She understood Lu Jinghao's personality. Lu Jinghao was even more stubborn. He loved face, and was able to capture Lu Qingli and marry him once again, but this time, he would definitely not let Lu Qingli and Xi Muyao get divorced.

He might as well make an appointment to meet Lu Jinghao.

”What!?” You really don't open the door? ” Lu Qinghuan released Jian Yang's hand and stomped his foot.

When she mentioned that he wanted to go to an amusement park to sit on the Ferris Wheel and watch the snow, Jian Yang had told her that although the snow had lessened, it was still falling.

Qinghuan did not believe it. She just did not want to believe it.

Who knew that in such a humid and warm city like Shanghai, no matter how cold it was in the winter, it would never snow. She missed the snow in Beijing so much, all over the mountains, as fun as ice cream, though not delicious.

The weather in Beijing wasn't very good. When the snow fell, it absorbed the dust in the air. When the snow didn't melt, it looked good. At the beginning, it melted and the ground was covered with black water that flowed towards the sewers.

Lu Qinghuan pouted her red lips and jumped up Jian Yang's neck, ”Then what should I do? The amusement park is not open, where are we going to play? ”

Qinghuan's jumping caused Jian Yang's heart to jump up and down nervously. Jian Yang hugged her waist, ”Slow down, be careful of the child!”

Qinghuan was slightly unhappy, her mouth flattened as she replied, ”I know, I won't ruin your precious daughter!”

”How do you know it's a daughter without ever checking her gender?” Jian Yang nuzzled against Lu Qinghuan's nose.

Lu Qinghuan slapped her forehead against Jian Yang, her little mouth pouting even more, ”If I say it's a daughter, then it's a daughter! Your daughter looks like you, how nice! ”

Jian Yang looked at Lu Qinghuan doting, and laughed: ”Good, good, good! Anything you say is fine! Son and daughter, as long as it's yours, even if it's just a little monster, I'll still like it! ”

Lu Qinghuan laughed happily, her eyes curving over, ”That's more like it! Where are we going next? ”

Jian Yang replied, ”It had just snowed yesterday, so the activity outside the room has basically stopped. Would you like to see some coffee? ”

”No!” When Lu Qinghuan heard that she was going to the café, she remembered the scene of someone sitting all morning with a cup of coffee. It was so boring that it made her head shake like a rattle drum, ”No way! To ski! Right! Let's go to the ski resort! ”It must be fun to have snow falling. It's so much easier to make it than to make it by hand!”

”No way!” This time, it was Jian Yang who rejected the idea, ”You're still pregnant with your child, such an intense activity is not suitable for you to play!”

Qinghuan fiercely crashed into Jian Yang's forehead, ”I can't do this, I can't play like that, then what do I want to do!? Go home and sleep! Disgusting! It is inconvenient for me to bear a child, but I will not! ”