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Gong Zeye quickly grabbed him.
âBrother Fu, donât take things too hard!â
Fu Siye: ââ¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He just wanted to stand by the window and smoke quietly to calm down. What was he thinking?
âBrother Fu, no matter how worried you are, Xiao Yu is still pregnant! Youâre having a child and have a common bond. It definitely wonât be like before. You have to live well!â Gong Zeye saw his dark expression and thought that he was still thinking too much.
âI know. I justâ¦â Fu Siye was about to say that he just wanted to find a place to smoke quietly.
Then Mu Huan walked out.
This made him immediately put out the cigarette in his hand and walk toward Mu Huan. âHow is it?â
âSo that Xiao Yu can rest well, sheâll only wake up tomorrow morning. Donât wait too anxiously. Go in and sleep together. Weâll see how it goes tomorrow morning,â Mu Huan said.
Fu Siye: ââ¦â
How could he sleep?
He was like a criminal waiting to be sentenced. He didnât know what kind of punishment he would be sentenced to. He was afraid, anxious, and uneasy.
âFrom the looks of it, you wouldnât be able to sleep. If you canât sleep, then donât force yourself to sleep. If you make yourself tired, anxious, and ashamed, the effects might be better,â Mu Huan said.
Fu Siye: ââ¦â
âAlright, be anxious, upset, and scared. Weâll go back to sleep first. Iâll come over tomorrow morning.â With that, Mu Huan turned around and hugged Bo Junyanâs arm. âHubby, I missed you so much!â
Gong Zeye: ââ¦â
How long had they been apart?! Did they have to torture others like this?!
Bo Junyan smiled and lowered his head to kiss her. Then, he picked her up and left without saying goodbye.
Gong Zeye looked at their backs and tsked for a while. âBrother Fu, you could have had that, but you ended up like this.â
Fu Siyeâs lips twitched. âArenât you the same?â
Gong Zeye: ââ¦!!â
Indeed, he couldnât be too ruthless. Otherwise, he would suffer a backlash!
âFine. Initially, I wanted to drink with you to help you pass your restless night. But now, Iâm not drinking anymore. You can fret on your own!â Gong Zeye waved his hand and left.
Fu Siye did not ask him to stay. Even if Gong Zeye wanted to stay here to drink with him, he had no intention of drinking.
Right now, he only wanted to go in and quietly guard his wife.
After tonight, it would be an extravagant hope for him to protect her like this again.
At the thought of this, he clenched his fists tightly. He didnât dare to think, didnât dare to think of the worst outcome⦠Even though he knew that this outcome would be the greatest possibilityâ¦
Some people say that time was the only constant. No matter if you were happy or in pain, it would pass slowly.
Time was indeed the most constant in this world. No matter who it was, it walked at the same speed for them.
Hence, no matter how tough it was, Fu Siye endured it until Shangguan Yu woke up.
Before Shangguan Yu woke up, Fu Siye felt that the time was very unbearable. He was very afraid and nervous. He wanted to end this torture quickly, but⦠when he saw her moving as she was about to wake upâ¦
He became even more afraid. He suddenly wanted her to sleep a little longer.
It was just like how a prisoner would be so anxious while waiting to be sentenced. He would want this torture to end quickly.. But when his crime was really about to be announced, he would be afraid that the next moment, he would be given the death sentence.