Chapter 100
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In the end, he didn't get the dagger back.
Shao Qing wasn't going to tell Meng Shen that she was Blue Phoenix. She didn't want to bring up the past again. Looking at Meng Shen's expectant eyes, Shao Qing originally wanted to say that Blue Phoenix was already dead. However, in the end, she couldn't help but change her words. "She was injured. After recovering, her body couldn't keep up with the intensity of the mission. So, she retired from the army. I heard that she transferred to work and went home to marry and have children."
Meng Shen opened his mouth, but no words came out. He lowered his head slightly, unable to hide the disappointment on his face. After a long time, he said, "I'm relieved that she's doing well. Originally … I wanted to return the dagger to her."
"She doesn't need it anymore." Shao Qing stood up. "I'll go see if dinner is ready."
Meng Shen nodded his head, tightly gripping the dagger. There were some things that he couldn't forget. Every night, he would dream of that white hand gently pulling him up. Even in the smoke-filled space, he could smell the faint fragrance on her body. It was very faint.
He had tried to find out the people who participated in that mission several times. However, Shao Qing was in a secret unit, so she couldn't reveal any information. The only thing Meng Shen knew was that she was called Blue Phoenix.
Then, after a very long time, just when he thought he would never be able to find her again or hear any news about her, Shao Qing told him that the person of his dreams had retired from the army and returned home to get married.
In the end, it was just an illusory one-sided love. Perhaps even until her death, Blue Phoenix wouldn't know that there was someone who fell in love with her at first sight.
Seeing that Shao Qing was about to walk up the stairs, Meng Shen couldn't help but ask, "What's her real name?"
Shao Qing paused, shook her head, and went upstairs. Yan Hanqing came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. The apron was provided by Shao Qing. It was a pink floral apron, which looked very girlish.
In the beginning, Yan Hanqing was still a little embarrassed, but now he could calmly wear an apron and cook.
"I've boiled fresh milk for the baby. Do you want some sugar?" Yan Hanqing asked in a low voice. Shao Qing thought for a while and answered according to Little Baozi's preference, "A spoonful of sugar. He won't be able to digest any more than that and will spit it out in the end."
Yan Hanqing nodded and turned around to add more sugar. His back was very broad, and his back was as solid as a mountain, filled with a sense of security.
Now, he was wearing a pink apron. It looked a little funny, but it made Shao Qing feel warm and at ease. For someone like her, who was used to going through life and death situations and hovering on the edge of death, what she yearned for the most was warmth and a sense of security.
So when Lin Qifan showered her with gentleness, she fell for him so quickly. At that time, Shao Qing felt that she had found someone to rely on for the rest of her life. She had found a man who was willing to be her solid support.
Later, she found out that there was a kind of man who wore a gentle coat and was used to sweet-talking. He threw his conscience out of the window.
Shao Qing leaned against the door frame and sighed, "If only the person I met in the beginning was you. How good would that be?"
Yan Hanqing's hand couldn't help but tremble, and he added half a spoonful of sugar. He silently stirred the milk with a spoon to prevent it from spilling out. When it was almost done, he turned off the fire and brought the pot of milk down.
"I'll go wake the baby up." Shao Qing didn't say anything else and returned to her room. Naturally, she couldn't see how gentle Yan Hanqing's gaze was when he looked at her.
After waking Little Baozi up and drinking the milk, Shao Qing wiped Little Baozi's milk beard clean before carrying him out for a walk.
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