Chapter 145 Farewell
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Starting from Infancy in the Multiverse
The Police of Hong Kong's Variety Show World
This sandbox game is unreliable
Cracking the Sky Riding
The Empire Starting from the Fourth Catastrophe
Divine calculation of fate
The Record of God and Demon at the End of the World
Rising of the Apocalypse
Ascending Alone to Immortality
Revival of Aura, I Begin Cultivating Immortality through Farming
The Divine Protector of the Nation
Electromagnetic Storm Overlord
The Ultimate Realm of Fighting Breaks
Treading Stars
Machine War: Starting from Gundam 00
Number One Player in Time and Space
End Times System Forced Me to Farm
I'm Super Experienced in Blind Dates
Hong Kong Reality Show: I Want to be a Tycoon
Click Ranking:The world of ants
The Language of Three Corpses
Divine calculation of fate
Quick wear the female lead comes
Three corpses speak 2
This sandbox game is unreliable
Cosmic professional player
Dream Journey to the West: Supreme Flower and Fruit Mountain
Mechanical storm
The Dark Blood Age
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Bright Barrier
Rising of the Apocalypse
The Last Human in the Whole Empire
Note: The translations provided above are just rough translations based on the given Chinese phrases. The true meanings and nuances of the titles may vary and a better translation can be achieved by considering the context and intended message.
My Fierce Ghost Bride
Chronicles of Liberation
Sword of Dawn
My demon sister
Somebody
Social master
My mind has been a bit chaotic recently. I will update again after I straighten out my thoughts.
Sunlight streamed through the cracks in the trees, casting large patches of brightness on the ground.
Inside a shabby little house.
A petite woman sat on a torn sofa, weeping bitterly, while a handsome man stood by, watching coldly.
“Wuwu...oh no, I was wrong from the beginning. If I hadn't been with you, you wouldn't have lived such a poor life, you wouldn't have been banned, I wouldn't have been jobless, and we wouldn't have had children, and I wouldn't have ended up in this sad place…”
It's all my fault! Sob...
The man frowned, why bring up the past again?
A few years ago, no matter how difficult it was, I got through it. Now that we have a child, why has she become so unreasonable!
This time, the man did not coax the woman as usual, but frowned and said lightly, "It's good that you know!"
The choking sound in the room suddenly disappeared, and soon, a child's high-pitched singing voice could be heard from another room in the house!
"Wow wow wow!"
The woman crudely wiped away the faint tears in the corner of her eyes and briskly rushed towards the source of the sound.
Upon hearing the cries of the child, the man's eyes flashed with a touch of pain, but after glancing at the woman who was already soothing the child, he paused for three seconds, then turned and walked away, his back revealing a hint of helplessness and irritability.
Inside the children's room.
The woman gently held the baby in her arms and softly cooed, "Good baby, don't cry."
As she spoke, she gently rocked the baby, and soon the child fell back into a deep sleep in her arms.
After the child fell asleep, the girl gently placed the little baby on the hard board bed, and carefully covered him with a small blanket.
Rather than a small blanket, it was more like a quilt made up of various clothes sewn together. What caught the eye was a small square blanket with different colors and stitching everywhere.
"How did things come to this? "The woman slowly sat down on the old sofa, muttering to herself.
Hard and stiff, like a wooden stool wrapped in a rag.
A gust of wind came through the air, lifting the tattered curtains, as if mocking the bewildered woman.
"Even you are bullying me!" It's unclear who the woman is talking to, as the only other sound in the room is the steady breathing of a child.
“I have no regrets! I will still persist to the end, and I will prove that my original choice was not wrong.”
Somehow, the woman's emotions suddenly became excited, and there was a hint of lack of confidence in her loud voice.
“I will prove it.” The woman's voice slowly lowered, burying her face into her knees, her hands wrapped around them, a hint of paranoia appearing on her body.
After a long time,
The sun still hung in the sky, as if it would set down the next second, the light in the room had already been taken back by time, and darkness gradually enveloped the house.
The woman on the sofa moved slightly, as if she hadn't moved for a long time. Her limbs were a bit stiff at this point, and to make matters worse, when she tried to get up, she got a cramp in her calf.
Her complexion was even paler at this point, and the tingling sensation from her calf gave her an indescribable feeling.
She only knew that she was in a lot of pain at this point.
The round clock on the mottled wall was ticking away.
In another room, the murmur of a child signaled his awakening.
Sunlight streamed through the cracks in the trees, casting large patches of brightness on the ground.
Inside a shabby little house.
A petite woman sat on a torn sofa, weeping bitterly, while a handsome man stood by, watching coldly.
“Wuwu...oh no, I was wrong from the beginning. If I hadn't been with you, you wouldn't have lived such a poor life, you wouldn't have been banned, I wouldn't have been jobless, and we wouldn't have had children, and I wouldn't have ended up in this sad place…”
It's all my fault! Sob...
The man frowned, why bring up the past again?
A few years ago, no matter how difficult it was, I got through it. Now that we have a child, why has she become so unreasonable!
This time, the man did not coax the woman as usual, but frowned and said lightly, "It's good that you know!"
The choking sound in the room suddenly disappeared, and soon, a child's high-pitched singing voice could be heard from another room in the house!
"Wow wow wow!"
The woman crudely wiped away the faint tears in the corner of her eyes and briskly rushed towards the source of the sound.
Upon hearing the cries of the child, the man's eyes flashed with a touch of pain, but after glancing at the woman who was already soothing the child, he paused for three seconds, then turned and walked away, his back revealing a hint of helplessness and irritability.
Inside the children's room.
The woman gently held the baby in her arms and softly cooed, "Good baby, don't cry."
As she spoke, she gently rocked the baby, and soon the child fell back into a deep sleep in her arms.
After the child fell asleep, the girl gently placed the little baby on the hard board bed, and carefully covered him with a small blanket.
Rather than a small blanket, it was more like a quilt made up of various clothes sewn together. What caught the eye was a small square blanket with different colors and stitching everywhere.
"How did things come to this? "The woman slowly sat down on the old sofa, muttering to herself.
Hard and stiff, like a wooden stool wrapped in a rag.
A gust of wind came through the air, lifting the tattered curtains, as if mocking the bewildered woman.
"Even you are bullying me!" It's unclear who the woman is talking to, as the only other sound in the room is the steady breathing of a child.
“I have no regrets! I will still persist to the end, and I will prove that my original choice was not wrong.”
Somehow, the woman's emotions suddenly became excited, and there was a hint of lack of confidence in her loud voice.
“I will prove it.” The woman's voice slowly lowered, burying her face into her knees, her hands wrapped around them, a hint of paranoia appearing on her body.
After a long time,
The sun still hung in the sky, as if it would set down the next second, the light in the room had already been taken back by time, and darkness gradually enveloped the house.
The woman on the sofa moved slightly, as if she hadn't moved for a long time. Her limbs were a bit stiff at this point, and to make matters worse, when she tried to get up, she got a cramp in her calf.
Her complexion was even paler at this point, and the tingling sensation from her calf gave her an indescribable feeling.
She only knew that she was in a lot of pain at this point.
The round clock on the mottled wall was ticking away.
In another room, the murmur of a child signaled his awakening.