In the spring, she lost her first child, and afterward, she boarded a train leaving C City.
Before long, summer arrived. Without anyone to take care of her and with little money, her health was very poor after the miscarriage.
That summer, each day felt like an eternity. Every night, the thought that occupied her mind the most was that if she couldn't see tomorrow's sun, perhaps that might be a blessing too.
As these memories surfaced, her head bowed.
Shen Shihan, afraid she would be cold, had specially brought her a knitted coat.
He caught her shoulder and led her towards the car.
After the car started, it headed southward.
Indeed, the few young maids in Shen Shihan's villa looked at Shen Shihan and Mo Shuifu with envy, "The Third Young Master and the Third Young Mistress are so happy."
"Of course. The Third Young Master treats the Third Young Mistress so well, it makes people envious and jealous."
"Look at them, married for two years now and they hardly argue."