Chapter 881

"How do you remember me, is it in sorrow or happiness . . . During all these years, was there anyone who could take away your loneliness…"

Just then, he started to remember a conversation she had had with him .

"Jiamu, I will stay by your side . "

"Jiamu, I'm pregnant . "

"Jiamu, let's breakup . . . "

Xu Jiamu clenched onto the steering wheel, bursting into tears, an inaudible murmur among his sobs . "Xiangsi, Xiangsi . . . "

"How do you remember me, is it in sorrow or happiness . . . During all these years, was there anyone who could take away your loneliness…

"In the end, I finally learned to love, but it's a pity that you're no longer around .

"In the end, I finally realized among my tears that once you're gone, you're never coming back . "

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In Seattle, the moment the clock struck twelve, the delivery room burst open . A fatigued Song Xiangsi was wheeled out . In less than a minute, a blonde nurse walked over with a baby that was bundled up tightly . She glanced towards the pale Song Xiangsi with a bright smile and said in English, "Congratulations, it's a little princess . "

"Thank you . " Song Xiangsi smiled towards the nurse who carried the bundle in her embrace .

The little baby had pinkish skin . When she saw Song Xiangsi staring, she broke into a big smile .

Even though she was exhausted, the bright smile on her tiny face brought her unimaginable warmth . Song Xiangsi lowered her head to kiss the little baby, her face glowing from motherly love and tenderness .

In just a short while, the little baby fell asleep in her arms .

Song Xiangsi stared at the baby's features, while outside she could hear the sound of fireworks from the Christmas celebrations .

After a long time, she lifted her head to glance out the window to the east . Even though she knew it was a few million miles away, she still couldn't help staring that way .

What was Christmas like in Beijing?

And what was he like right now?

Song Xiangsi stopped her wandering thoughts, hurriedly diverting her gaze back to the sleeping baby, a warm smile once again tainting her lips .

But despite her smile, there was an impossible to conceal sorrow in her eyes .

In just nine months, their promise to be strangers had really come true . . .

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At 12 am, Lu Jinnian left the private room .

Everyone was dead drunk, staggering out .

At 12 am, there was a large fireworks display outside . Qiao Anxia seemed unusually excited, jumping and running around, regardless of Cheng Yang efforts to calm her down . When she was the most hyped, she raised both arms and shouted, "Cheng Yang, I love you!"

Lu Jinnian's assistant and Zhao Meng could barely stand straight, bursting into laughter at Qiao Anxia's confession .

Qiao Anhao held onto Lu Jinnian's hand, standing at the furthest and highest staircase, observing everyone . Happiness and bliss was apparent on her face .

After the fireworks display, everyone left .

Qiao Anhao didn't drink and could drive, so both she and Lu Jinnian headed to the car park .

Lu Jinnian drank a lot but he was still sober . The snow was heavy and the car park was a distance away . He placed his jacket onto Qiao Anhao before bending to carry her .