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Chapter 1919

After Yan Yuan said this, he met Sophia's eyes.

There was a different light in her eyes than before, sharp and shining. It was obvious that she had not thought about what he said before.

Sophia really never thought about it.

She was taken away from her mother by Sean when she was very young. Life in the nunnery was not easy, so she didn't miss him at all when she left. But when she came to Sean, she was still cold and there was no one to talk to.

Friends, no one really cares about her.

Destiny is not under her control, she can only be pushed forward by the gears of fate. She only knows that she can survive only if she is strong enough.

But what does it look like to be powerful?

Do you want to be like Sean, destroying love and betraying everyone?

She severed her family ties and watched her mother and sister die one after another. She didn't feel too sad because she understood their pain.

Living is too tiring, but dying is a relief.

But she can't let go of love.

Because, in the most confused and painful years, becoming Yan Xi, marrying Luo Junheng, and becoming a countess were her only beliefs.

It is also her spiritual support.

Otherwise, she might have died long ago and might not be alive until now.

But today Yan Yuan said to her, "Why don't you pursue Luo Junheng as Sophia?"

It was as if a volcano was erupting from the bottom of her heart, burning her whole body.

Sophia looked at Yan Yuan steadily, "You, what do you mean by saying so much? Do you think Luo Junheng will fall in love with Sophia?"

"Whether he will fall in love with you or not is not up to me. It depends on you."

Yan Yuan's words were gentle, but there was infinite encouragement in his tone. The eyes he looked at her were as gentle as looking at his daughter, "People are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless. I believe that as long as you are sincerely good to someone, he will be moved."

Yes. You might as well give it a try."

Sophia looked at Luo Junheng's back, her heart began to beat, and she could feel the blood flowing in her body.

Then she'll give it a try.

Sophia stared at Luo Junheng intently, as if imagining what he would be like to her when he really fell in love with her.

Yan Yuan, on the other hand, looked out of the window as if he had succeeded and retired, quietly looking at the scenery outside.

The gentleness in his eyes just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a calm and penetrating glimmer, as if covered with a thick layer of fog.

It makes people unable to see clearly and makes it unclear.

Xiao Nansong, she should be giving birth soon, right?

***

Pregnancy lasts ten months and gives birth in one day.

Nan Song looked at his round belly, frowning so hard that he could kill a mosquito, and said to Yu Jinwen: "It's already full term, and the due date is these days. Why is there still no movement in my belly? I shouldn't be pregnant.

Did you get Nezha?"

Yu Jinwen massaged her legs.

During the period before giving birth, Nan Song's body was edematous. The obstetrician and gynecologist said that this was a normal phenomenon and asked Yu Jinwen to take Nan Song for a walk to regulate blood circulation. He also needed more exercise to speed up the progress of labor.

, promote childbirth.

In the past few days, Nan Song followed Yu Jinwen up and down the hospital, going back and forth several times, and doing pregnancy gymnastics. She was very active.

It's just that the baby in the belly is still silent, which is really worrying.
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