Mo Siyu gave Qin Anhao a cold glance, instantly stifling his joyful laughter.
"An Hao, next time we go to Shenzhen, you’re not included," Mo Siyu’s deep voice rang out.
Qin Anhao, who had just been laughing, instantly changed his expression. He was so mad that he started hopping, "Si Yu, you can’t do this to me, it’s boring to just run around near Jing City every day."
"The clients around Jing City will depend on you," continued Mo Siyu.
Qin Anhao wore a despondent expression.
He enjoyed delivering goods by driving around. Staying in Jing City all the time would suffocate him!
*
At Tang Mingli’s home.
Wei Jiajia was peeling an apple to eat. Now she was nearing the last two months of her pregnancy, with a significantly big belly, and her trips to the garment factory had become especially scarce; she spent most of her time at home.
"Xiao Yue, where did you come from? Why are you all sweaty?" Wei Jiajia eyed Tang Yue’s sweaty head and her flushed cheeks, then said, "You’ve come at just the right time. Apples and watermelon, which one do you want to eat?"
Pregnancy made her hungry quickly, and it was not unusual for Wei Jiajia to eat five or six meals a day.
"No, thanks." Tang Yue was not in the mood for anything at the moment. She asked, "Little aunt, has uncle not come back yet?"
"He should still be in the garment factory," Wei Jiajia had just replied.
Tang Yue ran off rapidly, leaving only her silhouette behind.
"What’s going on?" Wei Jiajia stared at her retreating figure, muttering to herself.
Feeling that even walking was a waste of time, Tang Yue raced to the garment factory and caught Tang Mingli, who was just about to head home, and said, "Uncle, I need to talk to you about something."
"Drink some water first." Tang Mingli poured tea for Tang Yue; she was all sweaty and looked anxious, which made him wonder if something had happened at the factory.
But he had spent the entire day at the factory, and everything was fine; there were no problems at all.
"Uncle." Tang Yue quickly explained Mo Siyu’s situation and concluded, "I need to go to Jing City."
"Jing City is far away, and you need to change trains. Going alone..." Tang Mingli hadn’t finished speaking.
Tang Yue interrupted, "Uncle, I must go. I just wanted to ask how to tell my parents."
Call her crazy or stubborn, but if she couldn’t see Mo Siyu with her own eyes, her heart wouldn’t be at peace.
"This..." Tang Mingli thought for a moment and said, "Just tell them you have something to do in Shenzhen. By then, your second brother and his wife won’t know. But I’m worried about you going alone. I’ll accompany you. Is his leg really going to be disabled? What exactly did the doctor say?"
If Mo Siyu’s leg was truly ruined, what would happen to Xiao Yue?
His exceptionally promising niece, her future husband must certainly stand out from the rest.
"No, little aunt is still pregnant, you can’t leave," Tang Yue refused. "Uncle, I’ve just turned eighteen—I’m an adult now. Besides, do you really think I’m so foolish to be easily deceived?"
"This is not like going to Shenzhen; it’s a two-day train ride," Tang Mingli reminded her, but what she said wasn’t wrong. Jiajia’s due date was in two months; who knows if anything unexpected would happen. If there was premature birth and he wasn’t there, that made him even more worried.
"Uncle, don’t worry, I’ll be fine," Tang Yue said, intending to go home and pack, planning to take the earliest bus to Provincial City the next day to catch the train to Jiang City.
After Tang Yue gave him the phone number, she went home.


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