Perhaps her anger was not yet appeased, Chen Jingzi used her other hand to fiercely strike at the baby in her belly again.
Mother Chen once again grabbed her other hand. She gritted her teeth, thinking of Ye Jiajia, her hatred intensified.
If it wasn't for Ye Jiajia, why would Gu Xu be so heartless to her?
Ye Jiajia, Ye Jiajia, Ye Jiajia, this name had deeply imprinted itself on Chen Jingzi's heart, becoming her eternal rival.
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On the plane, looking at the clear blue sky and clouds, Ye Jiajia suddenly sneezed.
"What's wrong?" Gu Xu, who was sitting next to her, immediately turned to look at her. His broad palm landed gently on her forehead, stroking it. "Are you cold?"
Ye Jiajia smiled gently and was just about to say she wasn't cold, when Gu Xu pressed the service bell. A young and beautiful foreign flight attendant came over and asked in English if he needed any help.
Gu Xu requested a blanket, responding in fluent English.