Chapter 505: Heavy Snow, Returning (8)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
He wasn’t sure if she would receive it, but Sang Minglang felt that he should tell her the news of their marriage.
After a long time since their wedding, he suddenly received a gift from abroad.
The box was not big, but the packaging was exquisite. When he opened it, he saw a set of diamond jewelry from a certain luxury brand. There was a crown, earrings, necklace, and bracelet. They were all shining brightly.
Other than the jewelry, there was a pair of handmade dragon and phoenix cups. They were colorful and exquisite. One was engraved with love and the other was engraved with growing old together.
There was also a wedding card in the box that had Ruan Xiaoshuang’s handwriting.
[I personally designed the Dragon-Phoenix Cup. I hope Minglang and Xiao Xue like it. I don’t know if I can make it in time for your wedding, but I think Xiao Xue will look very beautiful wearing this set of jewelry.]
Sang Minglang sent Ruan Xiaoshuang another email to thank her for her gift. [We like it very much. Xiao Xue especially likes the jewelry you gave her.]
When he clicked send, he paused for a moment, but in the end, he still added a sentence at the end of the letter, [Are you doing well? Qianqian misses you very much.]
This time, Ruan Xiaoshuang replied faster.
She sent a photo of herself on the snowy mountains of the Swiss Alps.
She had lost weight, but she looked more energetic and had a bright smile on her face.
[I’m fine. Tell Qianqian not to miss me.]
***
Many, many years later.
When Zhang Xue gave birth to a son and a pair of triplets for Sang Minglang, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her body was slightly fat and out of shape. She looked at Sang Minglang with some depression, “I feel so ugly right now. Will you regret marrying me?”
Sang Minglang had a baby on his left and right hand,, a baby on his back, and a baby on his neck.
“I don’t regret marrying you.”
He said, “I do regret having more than one child!”
Originally, he only wanted a daughter. Who knew that Zhang Xue’s family had strong genes for multiple babies? She actually got three in one pregnancy. From then on, she could not stop.
Moreover, these children were especially clingy to their father, so Sang Minglang was in pain but also happy in the days of raising the children.
Of course, this was a story for the future.
At this moment, Sang Minglang would never have thought that he would become the father of four children in the future.
***
Far in the future.
Sang Minglang brought Zhang Xue and the child on a trip to Europe, and they also went to the school he used to study at.
They started talking about Ruan Xiaoshuang. Zhang Xue said, “I really want to know where Sister Xiaoshuang is now.”
Sang Minglang sent another email to Ruan Xiaoshuang.
Not long after, she replied with a photo. It was a photo of her and a foreign man. The background was the Ngorongoro Crater in Africa, which was known as the eighth wonder of the world.
Ruan Xiaoshuang was slightly tanned. The man put his arm around her shoulder and their heads leaned against each other. They were smiling happily. [I’ve been to many places I wanted to go over the years. I’ve always been on the road. Let me introduce you to a new friend, my traveling companion, and also my boyfriend.]
When he received the reply, Sang Minglang stared at Ruan Xiaoshuang’s smile in the photo for a long time.
The dark shadow that had been shrouding his heart was swept away, and his mood became much more refreshing and happy.
He was genuinely happy for her, [Come back and visit when you have time.]
[Okay.] she replied.
Later, Ruan Xiaoshuang really returned.
Her fiance, who had been promoted to her husband, came back with her along with a little girl who looked like a doll with red lips and white teeth.
Sang Qianqian loved her so much that she immediately recognized this girl as her goddaughter.
The past seemed to be like the past.
Looking back, they met and smiled.
The light boat has already passed ten thousand mountains.
***
There was a lot of good news for Sang Qianqian this new year.
First, her brother was finally free. This time, he seemed to be serious and brought Zhang Xue home for dinner.
After all, this was the second girl he brought home after Ruan Xiaoshuang.
With his style of doing things, he naturally planned to marry those he could bring home.
Sang Pengcheng was quite gratified, and Sang Qianqian was also genuinely happy. They were just waiting for the day when her brother and Zhang Xue would get married.
The other good news was that her job transfer was finally approved.
Yin Shuhui was also approved.
When Sang Qianqian went to A Country, she had already submitted a transfer application to the hospital, wanting to transfer to the Ming City hospital branch.
Unfortunately, there was a shortage of people in Beijing, and Director Miao refused to let her go. She had been delaying it until now, but she finally got the transfer consent form.
“Don’t rent a house. Come stay at mine instead.”
Sang Qianqian said, “My brother is in a relationship now and has another place to stay, so he doesn’t come back often. Other than the servants, there’s only me, my father, and my son at home.”
“I have a place to stay.”
Yin Shuhui declined Sang Qianqian’s kindness. “The house has been rented, as well.”
“You didn’t even come to Ming City. How did you find one?”
Sang Qianqian thought that Yin Shuhui was afraid of giving her trouble. “Why are you being so shy with me?”
“I’m not being shy,”
Yin Shuhui blushed, which was rare. “Um, Qianqian, I have a boyfriend now…”
Sang Qianqian was about to eat a strawberry when she heard that. She almost clenched it too hard. “What did you say? A Boyfriend?”
Yin Shuhui blushed and nodded. “He has a house in Ming City. He insisted that
I stay at his place, so I had no choice but to rent his house…”
“Ahhh, what day is it this year? Everyone’s finding a partner now.”
Sang Qianqian was genuinely happy for Yin Shuhui. “Your boyfriend also works in Ming City?”
Yin Shuhui hesitated. “Actually, you know him…”
“Who?” Sang Qianqian was surprised.
Yin Shuhui held it in for a while. “Guo Muyang…”
The strawberry in Sang Qianqian’s hand crushed into pieces, and the bright red juice stuck to her hand.
How could it be Guo Muyang?
“Actually, it happened last winter.”
Yin Shuhui was embarrassed. “It was a coincidence that we ended up together…”
Last year, Guo Muyang was hospitalized in A Country due to a gunshot wound.
Yin Shuhui remembered his kindness of helping her with her disappointing brother and mustered up some courage to call him.
However, the call never went through.
She was very worried, so she sent him a text message to ask. Unexpectedly, there was no reply to the text message, and even the phone number became an empty number.
She couldn’t contact Guo Muyang, so she was very anxious. She knew that this number couldn’t reach him anymore, but she still texted him every day.
As expected, there was no reply.
Gradually, she became bolder. She simply treated the phone number as her own venting space and shared many of her feelings, hidden feelings, as well as what she felt toward Guo Muyang.
Not long ago, she sent another message,
[Are you doing alright? Does your wound still hurt? It’s snowing in Beijing again. Another year has passed.]
A moment later, she received a reply.
[I’m alright. It hurt a little on rainy days, but not at other times. Time really flies..]
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