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Chapter 871 Preparation to Leave

    

nees, leaning back slightly in his chair. 。Jiang Qingran clenched her hand, and smiled: "That should be it. My grandfather wouldn't fall for a woman of the night." 。"If you don't care, why do you wa...When hearing He Hanchuan's words, a trace of guilt flashed in A-Wan's eyes. She bit her lip tightly, wanting to say something, but when the words rolled around in her mouth, she couldn't utter them.

Could she still have the face to say anything

After all, it was she who initially persuaded He Hanchuan to accept treatment. Now that he's finally willing to go through with it, why should she back out

The atmosphere at the He family remained subtly tense for the next few days. He Hanchuan kept a cold face every day, often sitting alone by the floor-to-ceiling window smoking and saying very little.

The He family's servants dared not approach him, fearing they might say the wrong thing and offend this revered figure.

And Yanzhi also postponed all work at the company, taking Li Sao shopping every day and buying things for He Hanchuan that he could use abroad.

Before leaving, He Hanchuan also finished his company's business. Today, he returned home early.

向晚 was packing his suitcase in the bedroom for his departure. Seeing him walk in, the corner of her lips curled up slightly into a smile. "You're back," she said, "Come and see what I've packed for you. What else do you need Then I'll have Li Sao go and buy it."

He stood still, arms crossed, gazing at her silently.

Its gaze was profound and long-lasting, like that crescent moon hanging in the sky, wanting to envelop Xiangwang.

"Why aren't you talking" Xiang Wan chuckled, looking at him, and couldn't help but reach out to touch his cheek. "I just went to the warehouse with Li Sao and haven't had time to wash my face yet. Is there something dirty on me"

"No, very pretty."

“Alright then…”

"Speaking of which, Siyue suddenly seemed to remember something and her eyes lit up. "Oh right, I also bought some cooling patches for you online. I heard the weather abroad is different from ours, it gets pretty cold there, so you definitely need to keep these on hand."

As she spoke, she put down the clothes in her hands and walked out the door.

Just as she was about to reach the door, He Hanchuan grabbed her wrist tightly and stopped her in her tracks. He reminded her in a deep voice,

"Wa, don't pack anymore, you already have a lot of things, it's enough."

"

向晚 stood still, and when she heard He Hanchuan's gentle voice, a sour feeling welled up in her heart.

And He Hanchuan, seeing her expression, pulled her into his arms from behind. His jaw gently grazed her neck, his voice laced with a hint of tenderness,

"Thank you, A-Wei. For so many years, I've watched you pack my things, the usable ones and the unusable ones. You've never once fallen short of caring for me. I am very grateful to you."

"I really have the best wife in the world."

Ge Hanchuan's voice was incredibly gentle, reaching a level of tenderness that felt like ripples in the heart under the warm glow of the lights.

Hearing his words, Xiangwan's nose inexplicably tingled with a sour sensation. She hurriedly lowered her head, trying to conceal the pain in her eyes, but tears still streamed down her cheeks.

Rest

Wouldn't she rather take a good rest

Whenever she had free time, she always felt like there was something unfinished, and she feared that she might have overlooked some small details that could make He Hanchuan's life abroad difficult.

"I'm not the one who's suffering, you are." Xiang Wan bit her lip, her voice choked with emotion. "For the next six months, you will undergo a long treatment and go through a lot of things. Besides helping you pack your belongings, I... really don't know what else I can do to help share the burden."

As soon as the words left her mouth, tears flowed down her cheeks once more. A soft "plop" echoed as they splashed onto He Hanchuan's back.

"Don't cry." He Hanchuan felt distressed, pulling her into his embrace from behind. His low voice whispered against her ear, "If you keep crying, I'll tear up the ticket and not go."

"That won't work," Xiangwan reacted, pressing his arm and saying in a low voice, "We've already come this far, we can't keep going back on our word. It's only half a year, just bear with it and it will pass."

Saying that, Yua reached out to gently caress the tears on her face, forcing herself to regain composure.

"Yes, just half a year." He Hanchuan's voice was soft, smiling and reminding her, "Time flies, and you can also visit me with your child anytime."

“...”

Towards the end, she tightly bit her lip, her eyes glistening with a hint of nervousness.

She had never told He Hanchuan about this: for the past six months, they wouldn't be able to meet.

Given Han Chuan's temperament, he would surely fly into a rage upon hearing this and refuse to go abroad for treatment.

"How come you're not saying anything" He Hanchuan lowered his eyes slightly, keenly noticing Xiang Wan's strange expression, and couldn't help but emphasize his words, "You wouldn't want to take advantage of my absence overseas to find some young meat, would you"

His deliberately serious words, however, successfully broke the original gloomy atmosphere.

Yī Wǎn let out a light chuckle, raising her finger to lightly tap his nose. "That's uncertain, you know. After all, your wife is so beautiful. If you really don't come back..."

Before he could finish, He Hanchuan leaned down slightly and gently bit her lip, "You dare!"

"That's uncertain, it all depends on your performance." Xiang Wan lightly blinked her eyes, a ripple of charm in her gaze.

Seeing this, He Hanchuan's heart skipped a beat. He reached out and horizontally hugged Xiangwan, walking towards the bed.

In his arms, Xiang Wan couldn't help but laugh out loud. "He Hanchuan, can I still apologize Stop teasing me, please let me down!"

The next second, He Hanchuan directly threw her onto the bed, his body slightly leaning down, his thin lips kissing her nape, with a hint of pleasure and a touch of flattery!

"Hmm..."

向晚 let out a comfortable hum, her slender fingers gripping his shoulders tightly, her delicate body trembling suddenly.

This kind of intimate thing, they had done countless times before, but tonight's He Hanchuan was obviously absent-minded. After holding her and kissing her for a while, he stopped his movements.

Towards Evening noticed his unusual mood, her slender fingers gently reached into his hair.

"What's wrong"

He also refused to speak, burying his head in her neck and greedily sucking in her scent.

Towards Evening didn't rush to urge him. She reached out and embraced his waist, hugging him tightly, not letting go for a long time.

That night, they clung to each other like Siamese twins, but did nothing. It was as if they were trying to merge into one another entirely.

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