Shen Xinrong's heart was filled with helplessness.
She knew that she was destined to be caught up with Li Zhiyan in this lifetime.
But it was all her choice, everything was set in stone, so she could only enjoy her life now.
In the evening, Li Zhiyan left Shen Xinrong's home.
Shen Xinrong lay on the bed, her pretty face still flushed with lingering redness.
While she felt very tired, she also felt fulfilled and satisfied.
Ever since being with Li Zhiyan.
Shen Xinrong truly understood what happiness meant.
The days before were really a waste.
...
Driving home, Li Zhiyan's mood was still very cheerful.
All the way home.
He still deeply missed the afternoon, Shen Xinrong's determination to become pregnant for him was something he couldn't have even imagined before.
After arriving home, his mom had prepared dinner for him as usual.
But tonight was different, as Zheng Yiyun and Wu Qingxian were also here.
"Aunt Wu, Aunt Zheng."
"Zhiyan."
