Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 691: V561: Love is supporting each other in difficult times, love is staying together through life and death. [62]

Chapter 691: V561: Love is supporting each other in difficult times, love is staying together through life and death. [62]

Do you want it?

Shen Funi asked herself thoughtfully, looking into Lu Xin’s eyes, the ripples in them lasted for a long time.

But in the end, she still shook her head firmly.

How could she want that? Not to mention that the person He Qimo has always loved is Gu Zixuan, even if he is single now, and according to Little Hetao, it seems like he is waiting for her, but what would she do with such cheap waiting?

She no longer wanted to repeat the blunder of ten years of unrequited love. It was too bitter, bitter beyond words, so bitter that ten years could not bring about him turning around. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

The most blissful and youthful years of a woman, when most deserving of a man’s care, she spent in despair. That night after night of forgotten loneliness, that self-esteem mocked time and again, it was like thorns filling her entire heart, impossible to cut away.

Ten years, a full ten years, which woman can face the man she has loved unrequitedly for ten years, finally break free, and still want to dive in headfirst again?

Shen Funi asked herself if she could do it.

So, she held back the tears of heartache, gathered her emotions after a while, and shook her head, "No blame, I couldn’t be with him, you did the right thing, thank you for holding me back, saving me once..."

Salvation... not quite.

Hearing this, Lu Xin smiled lightly and said, "I didn’t save anyone, it was just my selfishness at work, Funi, if I didn’t have genuine feelings for you, today when your family of three reunites, I would’ve let go just like that. But I really like you, feelings are inherently selfish, and I can’t bear to do it. At over thirty, finally meeting a woman I like, to let go so magnanimously and allow her to leave. I could be a saint, but who is saintly to me..."

Lu Xin paused, facing the ripples in Shen Funi’s slightly bright eyes, and said, "So, you see, how about this? I don’t oppose you acknowledging the little guy. Nowadays, with divorce, it’s common for both parents to continue taking care of the child. In your situation, it’s only because you and He Qimo haven’t met for too long that both have neglected the child. So, tomorrow, I’ll take you to He Mansion, we’ll talk with He Qimo, and it doesn’t matter how you interact with the little guy, frequently visiting He Mansion in the short term to make up for lost maternal love is also fine. But you must not be with He Qimo. Once the child slowly accepts the fact that both you and He Qimo will love him, we’ll discuss marriage. If the little guy can accept me, we’ll spoil him and watch him grow up together."

In a moment, Shen Funi couldn’t truthfully say she wasn’t moved, "But, but... Lu Xin, why would you agree to this? After all, I have a child, you and your family..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xin laughed, "There’s nothing to agree or disagree on. At my age, I’m very aware of what I can and cannot compromise on. Funi, you don’t need to have too much psychological pressure. Whether you can accept it is my business; explaining it to my family is also my business. Even how to talk with He Qimo, making you avoid all harm, is my business. You just live simply and freely."

For a moment, Shen Funi really didn’t know what to say.

She could only purse her lips, not knowing what expression to wear, and nodded.

Thus, the next day, on He Yunshen’s birthday, the day four years ago when Shen Funi endured excruciating pain to give birth to He Yunshen, she appeared at He Mansion with Lu Xin.

Sitting in the center of the sofa, upstairs, the little guy, after a whole night of crying, seeing his mother actually coming to find him on her own, his eyes were filled with bubbling happiness, such eagerness even made him overlook the Uncle Lu he didn’t like.

He Qimo lifted his eyes and saw the little guy’s reaction.

Yet, to him: "..."