Chapter 196 - Chapter 196:1 Cried When I Thought About It (1/2)

Chapter 196:1 Cried When I Thought About It

Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After dinner, Qi Yunduo suggested going to KTV. She still could not bear to part with Zhao Yunxiao and wanted to spend more time with him.

However, Xu Jiaojiao had to go back and draw, so she rejected the invitation.

Zhao Yunxiao did not want to go either. He said that he had to go back and write his thesis. He was already in his fourth year and was about to graduate, so it was only natural for him to work on his thesis.

Qi Yunduo was an understanding girl. When she heard that Zhao Yunxiao wanted to write his thesis, she let him go.

Su Luo drove them home, dropping Zhao Yunxiao off along the way. When she reached the main road and waited for the red light, she suddenly heard someone honking.

Thinking that she had crossed the line, she looked through the rearview mirror and realized that she had not. She turned to look to the side and saw Xu Zhengyang driving. He smirked at her and glanced at Zhao Yunxiao, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Zhao Yunxiao felt that something was wrong. “Do you know him?”

“I don’t,” Su Luo replied quickly.

Then, the green light lit up, and Xu Zhengyang rushed past, scaring Su Luo.

Sheesh, what a childish scumbag!

After returning home, Xu Jiaojiao began to draw. Qi Yunduo had wanted to discuss with her what to do next regarding Zhao Yunxiao…

However, when she saw how seriously Xu Jiaojiao was painting, Qi Yunduo was sensible enough not to disturb her and went online to ask for help instead.

Xu Jiaojiao continued to draw until the next morning. She was so tired that her shoulders were sore.

‘I’ll sleep for a while before I continue!’ Xu Jiaojiao thought to herself, ‘There’s not much left anyway. I should be able to make it in the afternoon if I take a nap.’

Hence, she went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into her pajamas, and fell asleep on the bed.

Sunlight shone into the ward and sparkled on the ground. There was a woman in her thirties lying in the ward with an IV drip in her wrist.

A little boy was lying beside the bed, his eyes sleepy. The woman stroked the little boy’s soft hair gently.

The little boy seemed to have sensed something and opened his eyes. “Mom, are you not feeling well?”

“No, I’m fine.” The woman’s gentle voice was like a breeze in spring.

“Will Daddy come to see you today?” There was anticipation in the little boy’s eyes.

“Probably!” the woman said gently.