Chapter 521
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After Su Qianxun returned to her small room, she took out the baby's undergarments from her bag. She placed the undergarments on the bed and gently caressed every part of them with her fingers. Tears rolled down her cheeks again.
She picked up the undergarments and hugged them to her chest. She felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Su Qianxun took out a needle and thread and embroidered two small white flowers on the collar of the undergarments. She kept telling the baby in her heart that these were mommy's favorite flowers. Mommy can no longer accompany you, so let these beautiful flowers accompany you.
After Su Qianxun was done, she hugged the undergarments in her arms and fell asleep on the bed. Her body was too weak right now.
A loud knock on the door woke Su Qianxun up. She only realized that she was drenched in cold sweat. She quickly sat up and carefully folded the undergarments in her arms. She put them away in her bag and put the bag back in the cabinet. She went to the bathroom again and changed into a new sanitary pad before going to the kitchen to work.
After she entered the kitchen, she felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen just by looking at the ice-cold faucet.
After washing the dishes for almost two hours, the butler asked her to serve Long Sijue dinner. Su Qianxun only found out that Long Sijue had already returned.
She wiped her hands and went to the dining room. Long Sijue was sitting expressionlessly. His slightly long hair covered his deep eyes, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
Su Qianxun walked to the dining table and picked up a pair of chopsticks. She wanted to pick up some food for Long Sijue, but her hands were already numb from the soaking water again. The moment she picked up the chopsticks, they fell on the table.
Su Qianxun quickly tried to pick up the chopsticks again, but she failed after trying a few times. Her fingertips were trembling violently. Just as she was at a loss of what to do, a large, dry, and warm hand grabbed her wrist and lifted her hand.
Su Qianxun looked at the man opposite her anxiously. She did not know what he was going to do.
Long Sijue fixed his gaze on her reddened fingertips. The small wound caused by the glass shard was almost rotten from the soaking water. The skin around the wound was white, and it looked extremely glaring …
A little flustered, Su Qianxun wanted to withdraw her hand, but Long Sijue held it tightly and refused to let go. Her wrist was cold, but one could imagine how cold her fingers were …
"Why are you standing there like a fool? Go and get me a thermos!" Long Sijue felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He could barely breathe.
The butler was startled and hurriedly went to do it.
"I'm fine," Su Qianxun said softly.
"Shut up! Do you think I'm doing this for you? I just don't want you to disturb my meal! " Long Sijue scolded her angrily. His expression was too scary, and Su Qianxun was so frightened that she shivered. She pursed her lips tightly and stopped talking.
Long Sijue dragged her to sit down, and the young woman sat there quietly. Very soon, a thermos was brought in, and Long Sijue stuffed it into Su Qianxun's hands.
Tears welled up in Su Qianxun's eyes due to the warmth. Even the swelling pain in her lower abdomen had lessened by a lot.
"Butler, have you gone senile?" Long Sijue suddenly stood up and knocked the chair behind him to the floor. With a wave of his hand, the expensive set of cutlery on the table flew out and landed on the floor with a piercing sound.
The butler was so frightened that his legs went limp. He did not know what he had done wrong.
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