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Chapter 2393 - 2408: You and I Will Never Meet Again! 10
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Chapter 2393: Chapter 2408: You and I Will Never Meet Again! 10

"The General’s posture is one of protection; I think, when the General discarded us, he was aware of the danger, and this posture should have been to protect Gu Qingxin," Beiming Yu explained.

"The General stands up taller than Miss, and he’s broad enough; he can protect Miss well," Ye Qi murmured. He’s truly grateful to the General; thank goodness for the General, otherwise...

He no longer dares to think about that possibility...

Beiming Han’s hand clenched tightly into a fist, he opened his mouth, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and he collapsed...

Xin’er...

...

Gu Qingxin was placed on a small bed, and in her blurred vision, she saw Rong Qianchen’s face. His handsome eyebrows were tightly furrowed as he asked her, "Qingxin, can you hear me?"

Tears continued to painfully stream from Gu Qingxin’s eyes; she blinked her eyes to indicate she could hear.

"I will take you out of Ming City now, are you willing?" Rong Qianchen held her hand.

Gu Qingxin nodded with effort, uttering, "Save my... Baobao!"

Though the General sacrificed his life to protect her, she knew she was still injured. She didn’t know exactly where the pain was, as the pain had become numb to her—none compared to the ache in her heart...

Thinking of the General who sacrificed his life to protect her, tears poured down Gu Qingxin’s face. She must live, not only to repay the General’s life-saving grace, but she also has to live on!

Baobao, be strong, okay? Mom has nothing left, only you all. If even you leave Mom, then Mom won’t have the courage to live on.

Whatever Rong Qianchen said next, she could no longer hear at all; she was taken onto a vehicle, and she knew someone was there to treat her.

However, in her lower abdomen, it felt as though the Baobaos were about to separate from her body, driving her to the brink of collapse, and it wasn’t the first time she felt this way!

"What’s the situation?" Rong Qianchen frowned and asked the doctor.

"The fetuses’ conditions aren’t good; we can only strive to save them now!" the doctor said.

"No matter what, you must save the fetuses! Did you hear?" Rong Qianchen sternly demanded.

"Yes, yes, we will do our utmost!" The doctors began to treat Gu Qingxin again.

"Qingxin, don’t be afraid... Nothing will happen, I won’t let anything happen to you, nor to the Baobaos!"

Gu Qingxin blinked her eyes, oddly enough, no matter how painful or severe her injuries were, she didn’t lose consciousness. She seemed to be in a half-dream, half-awake state, returning to the time she first met Beiming Han...

She remembers the feeling the first time she saw Beiming Han.

Remembers the shock the first time she saw the General.

And those memories became increasingly vivid in her mind.

"Qingxin, you must hold on, for the Baobaos, hold on!" Rong Qianchen kept encouraging her.

Gu Qingxin wasn’t sure if she was dreaming, and she said, "Rong Qianchen, take me away; I don’t want to stay here any longer!"

She finally understood the feelings of Qianqian’s determination to leave; to leave the land she loved most was a kind of desolate and helpless—despair!

"Alright, I’ll take you away immediately, away from Ming City!"

Leave this place that has broken her heart.

The sound of rotor blades grew louder, and Gu Qingxin completely sank into darkness...

Once thought that falling in love would mean never being lonely, but in the end, loneliness found her.

A splendid encounter, an unspoken conclusion.

When love begins, it can shrink a world to nothing, but when love ends, it stretches nothing into the vast expanses.

The world is too far, a lifetime too long, the bloom of flowers can’t withstand the passage of time.

Memories shift; who faded in their waiting, and who remained unwaveringly dedicated for whom.

If life were only as it first seemed, would we still choose that encounter?!

If life were only as it first seemed, would the years flow a bit more splendidly?!

To love is like a flower, vibrant and fiery.

To hate is like a tree, growing wildly, roots entwined.

The scars from scorching love never fade, hate is the only anesthetic;

The addiction to fierce hate never disappears, love is the only antidote.

This world is vast, once parted, it’s rarely seen again.

This world is small, and that’s how we met.

Five years later...

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