Six weeks… it was around 40 days. The timing coincided indeed.
It had Yan Rusheng in a daze as he stared at his feet.
"What are you thinking of?" Xuxu continued, "Who called just now?"
She had a feeling that his silence had something to do with the phone call.
Yan Rusheng broke into a grin. "I was just thinking that your stupidity might be passed on to my son."
She had Jiang Zhuoheng's baby and suffered a miscarriage. So did Fang Jiayin…
Both of the children were gone. It was a selfish thought, but he was glad that both of them were gone.
Just like their couple name 'xuxu rusheng', Wen Xuxu was destined to be his.
Xuxu was indignant as she fiercely glared at the man standing beside her. "In any case, I was always among the top from elementary school all the way to university. How can I be dumb?"
"Stupid and dumb."
"Yan Rusheng!"
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