Handing out flowers!! Good luck, these things seem unrelated to her now. When Aunt Liu gave her well wishes, she shook her head painfully, "No, I won't marry in this lifetime!"
In this life, she loved two men. The first was Yeh Sha, and the deeper the love, the more outrageous the mistakes. The second was Yin Hun the Nineteenth—again, the deeper the love, the deeper the pain... She's afraid she won't be able to love anyone else in this lifetime; it hurts too much!
"Don't say things in anger. Women are bound to marry, especially when you're raising a child alone. You might not need a man, but the child needs a father!" Aunt Liu reminded.
Tang Qingxue didn't respond, silently returning to her room.
Aunt Liu's words about the child echoed in her ears, yes, Niannian needs a father.
This is the tenth day since Long Linger left!
In the Presidential Palace, Yeh Huang stood quietly in front of the calendar, drawing a circle with a pen in his hand, followed by a cross.
