Mr. Gu, Your Replacement Bride Is A Big Shot!

orriedly, “Aren’t you afraid?”

Xiao Shi shook her head and said, “I’m not afraid anymore.”

She wanted to make things clear to Song Man.
She wanted to tell her that she would live a good life and hoped that Song Man would be a gentle mommy in the future.

When she knew that Song Man loved her, she was no longer afraid.

A faint smile appeared on Qiao Nian’s face, like the winter sun, filled with warmth.

For a moment, Xiao Shi was stunned.

Qiao Nian touched Xiao Shi’s little face.
Xiao Shi looked very similar to her.
Although she looked weak on the surface, she was very strong in her bones and was unafraid of all difficulties.

Qiao Nian pulled Xiao Shi into her arms and smiled.
“Good child!”

Xiao Shi’s heart instantly skipped a beat.
Her eyes widened in disbelief.
So telling the truth would mean being praised as a “good child”.

At this moment, Xiao Shi felt the coldness around her gradually disappear, leaving only the warmth of Qiao Nian hugging her.

She reached out and tried her best to hug Qiao Nian.

She really liked Mommy Nian Nian.
Mommy Nian Nian was too good.

“Mommy, can I listen to a bedtime story?” Xiao Shi asked carefully, her eyes filled with anticipation.

“Okay.” Qiao Nian let go of Xiao Shi and met her sparkling eyes.

Xiao Shi’s eyes seemed to be filled with stars.
They were frighteningly bright.

Qiao Nian helped Xiao Shi lie down on the bed and lay down beside her.
She helped Xiao Shi cover herself with the blanket.
“In the past, there was a beautiful little princess.
She…”

Xiao Shi leaned against Qiao Nian and obediently closed her eyes.
Listening to Qiao Nian’s gentle voice, she gradually fell asleep.

When she fell asleep, there was a smile on her lips, as if something beautiful had happened in her dream.

Qiao Nian looked at Xiao Shi in her arms.
Gradually, her heart was soothed by Xiao Shi’s sleeping appearance.
The restlessness and fear in her heart had already disappeared.

Outside Xiao Shi’s room.

Gu Zhou leaned against the door.
He could still vaguely hear Qiao Nian telling a story.
He pursed his lips tightly, his heart aching as if it had been hollowed out.

He slowly closed his eyes and stood at the door of Xiao Shi’s room.

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