Chapter 290: 283: If you make me pregnant, I will abort it. Chapter 290: 283: If you make me pregnant, I will abort it. On the fifth day, Granny Zhu’s family returned from their hometown.

Next door, Grandma Lin had already started making lanterns, planning to sell them during the Lantern Festival. Xie Shang was skilled with his hands and learned how to do it after watching a few times. Tongtong wanted a little bear lantern, and Xie Shang was making one for her.

Wen Changling’s phone rang, and she checked the caller ID before stepping outside the courtyard to answer.

“How have you been lately?”

Wen Changling did not respond.

“Happy New Year, Wen Changling.” The tone from the other end was very relaxed, as if reminiscing, “Say something, let me hear your voice.”

She spoke, sincerely cursing someone with all seriousness, “Happy New Year, may you reach paradise soon.”

The person on the other end laughed and replied, “Then I wish you get what you wish for.”

Getting what one wishes for, this phrase was a knock reminding her.

Wen Changling hung up and went back to the courtyard, where Xie Shang came over with the lantern.

“For you.”

“Can I make a wish?”

Xie Shang said yes.

Then, wishing Jiang Chengxue would reach paradise soon, Wen Changling “malevolently” made a wish in her heart.

After the seventh day, Wen Changling returned to work, but Xie Shang became idle. Apart from the eight hours she worked, Xie Shang spent the rest of the time with her.

After work, Wen Changling helped Granny Zhu pick out potatoes that had started to sprout, with Granny Zhu saying that it’s best to have two sprouts on each piece, so the potatoes would grow well when planted. Xie Shang, living a life of ease, had never seen how potatoes were grown and watched with great curiosity.

He seemed very free lately.

But just yesterday, Wen Changling saw on social media that Gu Yihuan was complaining about someone being hard to please.

While Wen Changling was cutting potatoes, she casually asked, “Aren’t you working anymore?”

A young master of privilege, pampering a cat and basking in the sun, with skin so pale and fair that it never tans, causing envy casually said, “I don’t want to work anymore, I want to slack off.” He lazily teased, “Miss Wen, how about I take care of the inside, and you take care of the outside?”

Miss Wen rejected the proposal as well as the attempt to live off her, and hummed in response, “If you’re so idle, then come and help me cut the potatoes.”

Xie Shang put down the cat, “Kiss me first.”

Granny Zhu, who was still around, “…” Young people these days really are affectionate.

Wen Changling glared fiercely at him, warning, “It’s broad daylight; don’t be so indecent!”

Xie Shang smiled and moved closer, “Come on, just one kiss, how is that indecent?”

She pushed the chopping board towards Xie Shang, commanding like the head of the household, “Cut the potatoes.”

Alright.

willingly

Shang’s hands, even covered in dirt, looked clean. His fingers were

made her think

a

not respond, still lost in

chimed in to encourage, “Very good, very good, you’re

face, then tried to

Wen Changling: “…”

was a bit troubled; he didn’t care about the occasion. They used to only say it

the ninth day, the cloudy skies that lasted a week finally cleared

page torn off, and Wen Changling gazed at the numbers, lost in thought. The year was almost over, and there were things that

on the table suddenly vibrated. She snapped back to reality

“Changling.”

you gone to

almost ten

asleep either.” Across the phone, Xie Shang’s voice was as light as a whisper

wasn’t there, even before we were dating and you were alone.” Wen Changling took out the sleeping pills from the drawer, unscrewed the cap,

spoiled since birth, had his fair share of young master

Wen, it takes twenty-one days to form a habit.

Xie Shang to suffer too. She put down the phone and picked up the cup on the

someone knocked

no choice but to pour the pills back, screw the cap on tightly, return them

knew it would

a rather flippant tone, she said, “Why don’t you

“I’ll listen tomorrow.”

kissing her as he walked toward the bed; he

that she was utterly infatuated with were now interlocked with

She was truly addicted.

*****

no one else’s gatherings. It was

as the owner and head perfumer, Xie Shang

He Dongzhou called him.

around lately, what are

Xie Shang answered, “Mhm.”

Noon Ferry, I need to talk

“Mhm.”

Xie Shang was

“Are you listening?”

“Sorry, I wasn’t listening.”

could affect Xie Shang this much was Miss

you can listen.” He Dongzhou

in the

something was wrong with Wen Changling, she

won’t leave

for him to forget her if she died first, he knew she was ill, so she kept hurting herself. He wanted her pity, her reluctance to let go, and her to

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