Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“…”

Mi Xiao Mi was speechless.

She strongly suspected that her mother knew something.

“Mom, what if the babies are girls? Do you want them to look like this too?”

Mi Xiaomi really did not want to see Ye Xiao everywhere!

“Girls would look good if they looked like him too. They would have deep eyes, a high nose, and thin lips. They would definitely look like mixed-blood princesses!”

Mother Mi warned Mi Xiaomi sternly, “I’m warning you, you must not touch my grandchildren’s ideal looks template. Otherwise, you’ll never hear the end of this!”

“…”

Mi Xiaomi was completely speechless.

The fetuses in her stomach moved again, seemingly excited.

Did they want to see Daddy every day too?

Forget it, forget it!

This was good too. When they are born in the future, there would be an explanation why they looked like Ye Xiao,

Yes, just like that!

Mi Xiaomi stopped objecting to having Ye Xiao’s pictures everywhere.

“Sister Mi—”

Mi Xiaomi received a call from Xiao Bing. “Are you free now?”

“What’s up?”

After Mi Xiaomi found out that she had a brain tumor, she happened to watch a Korean drama, “Move to Heaven,” so she opened an agency to help sort out the belongings of the deceased and feel the story behind their life.

Later on, because being pregnant was too difficult, she left all the matters of the agency to her assistants, Xiao Bing, and Xiao Jun. At most, she would just listen to their reports.

“The client that we are helping to move might be your classmate. Sister Mi, do you want to come and take a look?”

Xiao Bing said as he sent a photo over.

Mi Xiaomi’s blood froze when she saw the picture.

The person in the photo was none other than Wang Anan.

“She’s my classmate. How did she die?”

“She drowned in the bathtub when she was drunk. When we were sorting out her belongings, we found two letters. One was written by Sister Mi to someone else, and the other was written by someone else to Sister Mi.”

Xiao Bing said.

“I’m not going over. Just pass me those two letters.”

Mi Xiaomi touched her belly and said sadly.

“Okay, Sister Mi.”

After hanging up the phone, Mi Xiaomi’s head started to hurt.

She hurriedly returned to her room, closed the door, poured out a painkiller, and swallowed it…

“Xiaomi, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell? If you’re unwell, Mom will go to the hospital with you.”

Seeing Mi Xiaomi run into the room with an uncomfortable expression, Mother Mi anxiously knocked on the door.

“Mom, I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.”

Mi Xiaomi clutched her aching head desperately with her fingernails. “It’s just that one of my classmates died and I’m in a bad mood,” she said, feigning nonchalance.

“Sigh, don’t be sad for too long. It will affect the babies.”

Mother Mi sighed and comforted her.

“Yes, I know. I’ll just be sad for a while. You don’t have to care about me. I don’t want to talk.”

Mi Xiaomi did her best to finish her sentence before lying down on the bed hugging her head. She was sweating profusely.

Twenty minutes passed.

The headache finally stopped.

She lay on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling for a long while. She struggled to get up and take a shower. She washed off the sweat on her body and put on her clothes before opening the door.

Xiao Bing came and passed the two letters to Mi Xiaomi.

That’s right!

One was written by her for Ji Nanfeng then.

The other letter was from Ji Nanfeng to her.

She opened the letter that Ji Nanfeng had given her. It was filled with the love and affection of a teen boy towards a teen girl. It made Mi Xiaomi’s teenage heart flutter as if a small stone had been thrown into it.

If Wang Anan hadn’t interfered back then, she would have been able to have a sweet school romance with Ji Nanfeng.

However, there were no ifs in this world. There was only the present.

Mi Xiaomi silently put the two letters into the drawer. She looked up, seeing Ye Xiao pasted on the wall, her heart began to race. She felt nervous as if she had just got caught cheating on her husband..