Xia Qianchen had no power to refute and turned on the recorder:
[Qianchen...I hope you can be with Tianchen...and fulfill your responsibilities as a wife and mother.]
Only this sentence.
Xia Qianchen was confused, and all her relatives looked very disappointed.
Xia Qianchen pressed the switch, and those words still echoed.
I don't know if she was extremely sad, but Xia Qianchen felt top-heavy and unsteady, and suddenly her vision went dark...
One hand stabilized her figure in time.
When Xia Qianchen woke up, there was no doubt that she was back at the beach villa.
Her eyes were painful, red and swollen from crying for too long. With her eyes half-opened, she saw a figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking, feeling a little lonely.
Xia Qianchen sat up. When he heard the sound, he quickly put out his cigarette butt and turned back to the bed.
Xia Qianchen pressed her head and asked groggily: "What time is it?"
"It's around 7 p.m."
"I can really sleep." She smiled reluctantly and said with bright eyes, "You have been staying here with me?"
Nangong Young Emperor said nothing, holding her face in his big hands.
"You won't go without eating for another day, will you?" she asked.
"Um."
"What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you tonight?"
Young Emperor Nangong stared at her intently, as if he didn't understand why she didn't mention Xia's father again. Was it not important, or was it too painful to avoid talking about it?
Nangong Young Emperor's face was gloomy, and for the first time he found that he did not dare to speak.
Xia Qianchen was about to get out of bed, and Nangong Young Emperor said secretly: "No need, I'm not hungry."
"But I'm hungry."
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll have it brought to you."
"No, I just want to eat what I made with my own hands, and I also want to make it for you!"
She stubbornly got out of bed, but Young Emperor Nangong did not stop her and followed her to the kitchen.
Xia Qianchen put on her apron and everything seemed to be the same as usual, but something seemed different.
No matter how nonchalant she pretends, a huge sadness is radiating from her bones...
Nangong Young Emperor faintly smelled something. He didn't like it at all. This was a farewell dinner.
Xia Qianchen took out the food from the freezer, washed, cut and prepared the food skillfully. Young Emperor Nangong followed her all the time. His movements were clumsy compared to hers, so she shook her head and smiled.
"Young Emperor, I find that you are still not suitable for entering the kitchen."
She called him Young Emperor for the first time.
"You don't want to go into the kitchen anymore, okay?"
Young Emperor Nangong stood beside her while she cut tomatoes and said, "Don't force yourself to do something that is not suitable for you in the first place."
"I think it's suitable."
"No, you are not suitable. There are many things that you are not suitable for. I know you have always been humble to me."
"..."
"Don't you feel tired from being so humble for so long?" Xia Qianchen asked, "You are a famous young emperor, you shouldn't have to be humble to a woman."
Nangong Young Emperor paused in his movements, his eyes as deep as the dark night outside.
"I am happy to be humble."
"Happiness is only temporary." Xia Qianchen raised her head and glanced at him quickly, her eyes as bright as diamonds. "Happiness will soon pass. What will you do when humility no longer makes you happy?"
"It has become a habit."
"I don't think it will be good for you to develop the habit of going into the kitchen..." She pointed out, "meaningless things are not in line with your identity."
Young Emperor Nangong asked: "What is suitable for my identity?"
"One day, you will know." Xia Qianchen smiled and gave him a piece of tomato, "Do you want to eat it?"
Young Emperor Nangong grabbed her wrist and hugged her tightly.
His voice had never been hoarse before, even begging:
"Don't leave me."
Xia Qianchen's heart was shaken, mist filled her eyes, and she slowly fainted.
"The young emperor I know is fierce and domineering, calm and wise. He will not be sad, has no emotions, does not know how to enter the kitchen, is serious and responsible for his work, and requires an orderly life..."
Xia Qianchen kept talking about Nangong Young Emperor's personality and talked a lot.
Finally she said: "But now you seem to have changed for me."
Young Emperor Nangong held her in his arms and asked, "Everyone changes."
"But I discovered that what I love is the same you who hasn't changed."
"..."
"I don't like you now," Xia Qianchen said, "I have no feelings for you anymore."
Nangong Young Emperor's whole body froze, and his hands held onto him tightly.
"A man who is like a wolf shouldn't leave his wild nature. If you go back to your world, I will go back to mine, right?"
Nangong Young Emperor seemed to not recognize her and stared at her mockingly: "Because of Mr. Xia's death?"
"It's not because of him. I don't blame you for this surgery. You did it right. You were not wrong! No need to blame yourself!"
"lie."
"I think we are not suitable anymore."
“Where doesn’t it fit?”
"I don't think I'm suitable anywhere... I just had a temporary crush on you. Now you have changed, so I don't like you anymore. Once the feeling disappears, the feeling of love is gone!" Xia Qianchen said silently, "Me too
We’ve had enough fun, it’s time to go home.”
The last sentence was a fatal blow, and Young Emperor Nangong's lips turned pale instantly.
"Go home? Which home do you want to go to? This is our home."
"Our home? Leng Tianchen and I are the legal couple, and you and I are... nothing!"
"I will marry you."
"It's a pity that I don't want to get married. I don't love you anymore. Don't you understand?"
Young Emperor Nangong paused, clasped her chin, and smiled cruelly: "You don't love me anymore?"
"I don't love you anymore."
"Look me in the eyes and say."
Xia Qianchen looked into his eyes and said word by word: "Young Emperor Nangong, I don't love you anymore, let's break up."
Nangong Young Emperor held her shoulders tightly, and his hands were so strong that they almost pinched into her flesh.
Before performing the operation on Xia's father, he had expected that the worst result would be that she would leave him...
Now it works, but it's worse than the worst outcome.
If they were separated because of Xia's father, he could at least try his best and try his best to fight for the love between them.
But now she says she doesn't love her anymore...
Xia Qianchen's heart softened:
"You are a good man, what kind of woman can't you find? You are suitable for a better one, and you can find a better one!"
Young Emperor Nangong raised his lips, and he almost crushed her shoulder bones.
He leaned down suddenly to kiss her.
She turned her face away, and the two struggled fiercely. He said coldly: "Qianchen, don't use lack of love as an excuse to break up!"