Chapter 289: The Laughter of Love

lsive and careless, definitely not the type Xiaochen would like." 。"You know your great-grandson" Song Yunxi was astonished. 。Leng Yanting shook his head again and replied, "I'm not very familiar wit..."Alright, I'll listen to you!" Leng Zhujing smiled and rubbed Tong Yimo's head, his eyes full of indulgence.

Tong Yi Mo nodded in satisfaction, leaning her head against Leng Zhu Jing's chest.

Unintentionally, Leng Zhuxi recalled what he had done with Ji Siyan last night.

Suddenly, this made Leng Zhujing's heart feel a dull ache, like a fish out of water, even breathing became extraordinarily difficult.

Leng Zhjing's gaze gradually dimmed, the curve of his lips slowly retracting.

"Mo Mo, if I did something wrong to you, you must forgive me. Maybe those weren't really my intentions." Leng Zhujing tried his best to twitch his lips, squeezing out these words from between his lips with a guilty heart.

Tong Yimo couldn't help but smile and said, "Well, well, well, I'll definitely forgive you!"

"Mo Mo, let me hold you and sleep for a while longer." Leng Zhujing hugged Tong Yimo, kissed her head, and slowly closed his eyes.

They embraced each other, leaning against each other, like two fish that rely on each other for survival.

Every time, when he was at his lowest point, the person who stayed by his side was always her.

Just like when I was little, even now that I'm grown up.

From now on, he and MoMo should turn the page of their life's book.

Linhai Airport.

A luxurious and exceptionally unique black SUV parked on the roadside in front of the airport terminal entrance, attracting 100% attention. Even passersby couldn't help but raise their phones to take pictures of this remarkable vehicle.

Not far from the car, behind a yellowish marble obelisk, leaned a man in a crisp black suit and white shirt.

He wore sunglasses, his angular and strikingly handsome face was sculpted to perfection. Beneath a high bridge of his nose, his thin lips were pressed together, radiating an aloof coldness that kept people at bay.

Several women passing by paused, their eyes widening in astonishment as they looked at the man.

They were all intimidated by the coldness emanating from him. Even though he was handsome, no woman dared to approach him on purpose.

He stood there, undeniably eye-catching, yet his heart's desire remained unmoved.

Tong Yimo and Leng Zhujing, dragging their suitcases, appeared on the man's mirrored sunglasses.

They chatted and laughed as they walked past him.

As the night deepened, Leng Yechen took off his sunglasses and held them in his palm, his gaze following Tong Yimo's retreating figure.

Yimo once sang a song while performing at "Yehuo". The lyrics of that song, inexplicably, came flooding back to her mind right now.

Perhaps, it's because of empathy:

I know the story won't be too convoluted;

I will always, meet someone;

Live with me, a life without her.

...such as getting married and starting a family, etc.

She did what she felt was the right choice;

I hope it's true for her;

I can't love, the person I want most to love;

Who else could want me, how

The person I love is not my lover.

Every inch of her heart belongs to someone else.

She is truly happy, a happiness that is cruelly profound.

She makes me love and hate her at the same time. How can her love be so intense

The one I love, she already has someone she loves.

Their eyes told me it was impossible.

Every time I hear her or him say "we," it's like hearing the eternal mockery of love...

Yi Mo really left, but he no longer wanted to say "goodbye" to her.

Because, from now on, we should never meet again!

Australia, Sydney.

"Xiao Wei, look, look! That's the Sydney Tower, right It's magnificent!" Tong Yimo looked like a child, her fair face beaming with joy. She grabbed Leng Zhujing's hand and excitedly gazed around.

As soon as she stepped off the plane, Tong Yimo exclaimed in amazement. In this unfamiliar and distant country, anything she had never seen before was novel to her.

"Let's go for a stroll in the Sydney Tower!" Leng Zhujing pulled Tong Yimo in front of him, affectionately scraped her nose bridge, and said with a smile.

Tong Yimo first nodded, then shook her head fiercely: "No, no! We have to go to the hospital first!"

"Since we're here today, let's have some fun! Let's play until we're satisfied then talk." Leng Zhujing proposed earnestly.

Tong Yimo still shook her head, frowned, pouted her lips, and insisted: "No! Go to the hospital for a check-up first! Health is more important than playing!"

Unable to resist this girl's stubbornness, Leng Zhujing helplessly shrugged his shoulders and compromised, "Alright, alright. Let's go to the hospital first, then we can play."

"Mhm!" Tong Yimo then smiled and nodded.

But behind her strong smile on the surface, a worried heart was hidden.

Tong Yimo hoped it was just her overthinking.

After arriving at the hospital, I underwent a series of examinations and waited for the results in the hospital before seeing the doctor to review them.

Tong Yi Mo thought that everything would be fine, but the result was just as she had expected.

The inspection results of Leng Zhulang's condition are not optimistic.

Just like a bolt from the blue, the joyful atmosphere that the two people were still immersed in was instantly ripped apart. What followed was a kind of hell and torment.

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