But one thing she knows very well is that all of this has nothing to do with Zhang Zhiyi, just as her marriage to Ning Zhenqian is their own business and has nothing to do with Zhang Zhiyi. Zhang Zhiyi is a spoiled person at best.

The child is not the enemy of her marriage at all. She knows better than anyone what the real enemy in her marriage is - his inner demon.

His heart must be as hard as a stone now, right? But it doesn't matter. From the day she agreed to marry him, she knew what she was facing. The road was her own choice. No matter how hard it was, she would go.

Go down! She believed that as long as she worked hard, even a stone would be able to hold up the heat!

So, hold your head high, don't shed tears, don't look back, and move forward step by step.

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Zhiyi's deliberate stabbing, she finally managed to laugh it off. Zhang Zhiyi couldn't see her disappointment and confusion and stomped on the spot. She still had many things to say to Tao Zi.

How could she just leave like that?

The plane flew smoothly in the sky. Ning Zhenqian looked tired. As soon as he got on the plane, he leaned on his seat to rest his mind. It wasn't until the stewardess came to hand out food that he opened his eyes. His eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes. This holiday was not for him.

, it’s really not a holiday...

He drank the juice in one go and felt quite awake. However, his stomach felt empty and he was very hungry. He remembered that he had not had time to have breakfast in the morning.

He ate the food handed out by the stewardess in three or two bites, almost as if he hadn't eaten at all. Suddenly he remembered the box Tao Zi gave him, took it out and opened it, and the aroma of the dumplings overflowed and they were still steaming.

He was a little surprised at Tao Zi's attentiveness. She actually put a large box inside a small box, with a layer of foam board sandwiched in between to keep it warm...

"It smells so good! Young man, your wife prepared this for you, right?" An aunt sitting next to him looked at his dumplings and asked with a smile.

He was a little embarrassed and nodded.

"This wife is so thoughtful! Young man, you are lucky!" the aunt teased him with a smile.

He smiled and handed over the dumplings with the box, "Auntie, you can eat too." But he felt a little weak inside, was he blessed? He had never thought about it...

The aunt didn't want it after she tasted one. She smiled and waved, "I was full before I got on the plane. You can eat it by yourself! Eat it while it's hot! It's just the right time to appreciate your wife's warm heart."

Wife, daughter-in-law...

He smiled bitterly and shook his head secretly. This familiar yet unfamiliar word...

The childish voice of a little girl rang in my ears: Xiao Zhen, Xiao Zhen, when you grow up, I will be your wife...

He was a little stunned. The girl who had been his wife since she was four years old would never come back...

His thoughts were wandering, but his hand subconsciously reached into the box, mechanically picked the dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth.

The hot temperature at the entrance makes people feel sour and swollen. Unknowingly, a large box of dumplings has reached the bottom. Inexplicably, a furry head and a face that are always full of smiles appear in front of them.

There was also that naughty way of calling him Uncle PLA...

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Chapter completed!