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When Wen Zhongyi received Ji Ying’s wedding invitation, he was in the middle of reading a story to Liuyi. At five years old, Liuyi already recognized many basic Chinese characters. He was curled up in Wen Zhongyi’s arms, holding a teddy bear, gazing at the illustrations in the book while listening intently. Every so often, he’d interrupt and point to a character, saying, “Daddy, I know this one—this is ‘sky’.” Wen Zhongyi ruffled his hair and praised him without hesitation. “Liuyi…- 144.9 K • Completed
- When work wasn’t too busy, Meng Chuan would go to school with Wen Zhongyi and sit in on his classes. Just like ordinary campus couples—one attends class, and the other tags along when they have time. He wore a mask at Wen Zhongyi’s insistence, though Meng Chuan didn’t mind being recognized. In fact, he was more than eager to announce to the world that Wen Zhongyi was his lover. Wen Zhongyi had a habit of sitting in the third row of the lecture hall, which offered a good view. The first two…
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- In the summer, there was frequent rain, and whenever the sky turned gloomy, Wen Zhongyi’s legs would start to ache. Meng Chuan had long wanted to find a traditional Chinese doctor for him, but during pregnancy, acupuncture and physiotherapy weren’t allowed, so the matter had been delayed—until now, when they could finally treat it properly. “Traditional Chinese medicine? Let me think,” Ji Ying said. As someone in the medical field, she knew more than Meng Chuan. After thinking for a while,…
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- At the end of the month, Wen Zhongyi’s exam results came out. The score was just as he had expected—enough to get him into the best university in the area. Meng Chuan was deeply impressed and made a wish: “Liuyi’s intelligence absolutely has to take after you.” Wen Zhongyi was leaning against the headboard, playing with Liuyi. Without even looking up, he asked, “How many points did you get on your college entrance exam?” Meng Chuan’s eyes instinctively drifted away. After thinking…
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- Fifteen minutes later, a silver sports car roared up and came to a neat stop right in front of Wen Zhongyi. Meng Chuan unbuckled his seatbelt and got out, pulling his coat tighter as he walked around to the other side. Backlit by the streetlights, his figure looked especially tall. “Do you know how jammed the roads are at this hour? You have to wait forever at every red light. It’s only because my car looks intimidating enough that no one dares cut me off. Otherwise, you’d still be standing…
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- Wen Zhongyi stayed crouched on the ground for a long time before slowly standing up. “Feeling better?” Meng Chuan reached out to steady him. His hand touched Wen Zhongyi’s cold fingers—he was clearly freezing, trembling uncontrollably. “Tissue,” Wen Zhongyi said hoarsely. Meng Chuan pulled a tissue from his pocket and handed it over. Wen Zhongyi looked incredibly pale, with reddened eyes and nose, like he’d just cried. For some reason, a strange ache welled up in Meng Chuan’s…
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- After an autumn rain, the air turned noticeably chillier. Wen Zhongyi had just recovered from a cold. Wrapped in a cheap overcoat from the wholesale market, half his face was hidden by the high collar of his sweater. The rough fabric had rubbed his skin red. The university campus here was much larger than he’d imagined. Back in Sanka, he had attended a military academy. There were no ornamental rocks or lakes there—only dust-choked training grounds. He hadn’t walked far when the…
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- “It’s just an old book the store didn’t want. The owner gave it to me,” Wen Zhongyi quickly offered a reasonable explanation. Yang Jiaran frowned in confusion. “But why are you taking it so seriously? You even made notes.” Wen Zhongyi walked over and calmly took the book from his hands. “I was bored. Had nothing to do, so I flipped through a few pages. You still want these skewers? If not, I’ll clean up.” “Ah…” Yang Jiaran glanced at the cover showing a heavily pregnant…
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- Three days later, Wen Zhongyi was discharged from the hospital. Dad originally wanted to book a postpartum care center for him, but Wen Zhongyi strongly preferred to recuperate at home. So, Dad hired a highly experienced maternity nanny to stay at the house and take care of him. All three meals a day were meticulously prepared by the nanny, and Xiao Liuyi was well cared for, too. This was Wen Zhongyi’s first childbirth, but he hadn’t suffered too much and recovered quickly. That evening,…
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- After deciding to induce labor, the cloud of negative emotions that had been lingering over Wen Zhongyi’s heart suddenly lifted a great deal. In their place came the joy and anticipation of finally meeting Xiao Liuyi. The doctor gave them many instructions, and Meng Chuan remembered each one carefully. When they left the exam room, the corridor was full of omegas with large baby bumps, each accompanied by a dutiful alpha or beta. Wen Zhongyi was flanked on both sides, walking slowly and…
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