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"Of course I care! This is our child! How could I not care about him? " Xu Miao Rong replied with determination.

She could see the contours of his face, his eyes that seemed to be smiling yet not smiling, his cold thin lips, and the coldness of his palms. All of this made her absent-minded.

As for that word 'our child', it was thrusting straight towards Qi Yanjun's heart like an icicle.

The corner of the man's eyes were filled with a smile. His handsome face seemed to be hiding in the light, making it difficult for others to guess what he was thinking.

… ….

The Qi Mansion of the military compound was completely silent. Only the windows of the main bedroom on the second floor were shining with a warm, faint yellow light.

Lan Yue laid on the soft bed, her eyelashes trembling lightly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fall asleep, and just as she wanted to give up on sleep and get off the bed to blow on the balcony, a buzzing sound came about.

She straightened up and reached for her cell phone on the bedside table.

The text message indicated that it was an unfamiliar number. Lan Yue's smooth and round fingertip lightly swiped across the screen, and a photo appeared in her eyes. In that instant, all consciousness returned.

The woman in the photo had her curly hair, a pair of pure white lotus arms wrapped around the man's long neck, while the man's hands rested on her collarbones. The two of them were intimately embraced, their actions intimate and ambiguous, although the environment in the photo was dim and blurry, the man only had his angular profile, but Lan Yue could still recognize at a glance that this man was her new husband.

Qi Yanjun!

As for this woman's identity, it was obvious at a glance.

He had indeed gone to find Xu Miao Rong.

Lan Yue was not surprised, a strong bitterness arose in his heart, her gloomy eyes turned to Xu Miao Rong's sweet smile as it flitted across, landing on the line of words below the photo.

"Lan Yue, I will take good care of the banquet tonight. Also, I advise you to be more tactful and take the initiative to leave the banquet. After all, the person he has always loved is me."

"..."

The hand that Lan Yue was holding the phone loosened, and the phone fell to the side.

She tilted her head back as she stared at the crystal lamp with her trembling fingertips. Her pale face gradually lost its color, revealing a bitter expression accompanied with a hint of ridicule.

There was nothing she could do as a wife when her newlywed husband was with Little San.

That night, Lan Yue did not sleep, and Qi Yanjun also did not return for the night.