Grace: "—"
For a man to be as shameless as Qin Yunxi, it was truly something.
She kicked him impatiently, "Behave yourself!"
This man really deserved a beating!
If she didn't beat him up for a day, would he reach for the sky?
"Also, hurry up and put on your clothes!" Grace turned and walked out of the room.
Qin Yunxi whistled a cheerful tune and said with dissatisfaction, "Why shouldn't I be serious? You're already my wife."
Clang—
Grace stumbled, almost falling.
Don't talk to her about this!
She was set up!
And Qin渣渣, you secretly synthesized our wedding photo, completed all the procedures yourself, you are clearly cunning and deceitful!
Hmph!
Grace's mood suddenly turned gloomy.
Qin Yunxi put on his clothes and came out, calling someone to contact the Rothschild family.
Soon, he received the news—the Rothschild family was not receiving visitors.
It seemed he had to go in person.
Qin Yunxi looked at Grace, "Are you coming with me?"
Grace wanted to say yes, but as the words reached her lips, she swallowed them back.
The matters in Country A would be handled in two or three days. If she went back and forth, it would cause further delays...
She looked up, gazing into the distance.
After a moment of thought, Grace shook her head, "Forget it, I'll handle things here first."
Once Christiano made up his mind, besides Sister Xin, who else could change it?
The only soft spot in Christiano's heart, besides Sister Xin, was no one else.
This matter—
Even if she went, seeing Du Ruoxin would be of no use.
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Europe
After releasing the divorce video, Du Ruoxin went back to her room and slept soundly.
Having not slept for two or three days, she was extremely exhausted. She didn't even remove her makeup before collapsing onto the bed.
She slept until she woke up naturally.
She woke up because she was hungry.
She was really hungry.
Her stomach growled, showing no mercy.
Du Ruoxin opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a dark mass.
Heck!
What the heck!
She sat up, only then realizing that the mascara, foundation, and other makeup products were on her pillow.
Her face felt dry and stiff.
Du Ruoxin, dragging her dazed body, walked into the bathroom. While she was removing her makeup, the indicator light for the delivery channel lit up:
"Miss, your bird's nest soup is ready. Please enjoy."
"Ding—"
A delicate small channel opened, and the aroma of bird's nest soup wafted into Du Ruoxin's nostrils.
It came at the right time.
She was starving.
Picking up the bird's nest soup and drinking it heartily, Du Ruoxin saw a note pressed under the bowl. It read:
[Welcome home, my girl.
Daddy, Mommy, and the second and third brothers are back. They're waiting for you downstairs.]
Du Ruoxin frowned at her eldest brother's handwriting. What was all this? She chose to ignore it.
Casually tossing the note into the trash can, she sighed softly.
"Daddy is back?"
She had been avoiding it for so long, it was time to face it.
Du Ruoxin quickly finished the bird's nest soup, removed her makeup, took a bath, applied a face mask, and appeared before everyone looking radiant.
The whole family was sitting on the sofa, everyone talking seriously but absentmindedly about recent events, occasionally glancing towards the staircase.
Even though they had been sitting there for a very, very long time, no one wanted to leave.
They were afraid that if they turned around, the little princess would disappear again.
Du Ruoxin composed herself and adjusted her facial expression. Her footsteps, wearing slippers, echoed in the hall. Everyone turned to look at her in unison.
In that instant, she felt the pressure of being the focus.
However, even with a thousand words weighing on her heart, they ultimately turned into the most ordinary sentence: "Daddy, Mommy, Eldest Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, I'm back."
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ps: Due to the epidemic, I was confined for a week and took care of my son for a week.
I had no time to write.
I don't know when this epidemic will end? It's been going back and forth for several years, sigh.