Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

After Sheng Wuji finished speaking, he stuffed a pen into Ali's hand and told her that as long as she signed in the signature column at the end of the agreement, everything would be hers.

The tip of the pen fell on the paper, but before it left any mark, it was picked up by Ali.

The pen circled around Ali's fingertips, but she didn't sign it. Instead, she put the agreement away.

Under Sheng Wuji's puzzled gaze, she hugged him and gave him a kiss.

Her kiss was so gentle that it made people tremble. It fell on his lips again and again, as if she was treating her most beloved person.

Why would she be willing to take her sister's place?

is love.

It is a deep love for him.

The dusk deepened outside the window, and the last ray of sunset shone through the glass, casting a golden edge on the distinct profiles of the two of them.

Sheng Wuji heard her say tenderly and lovingly: "I only want you."

He was cherished by her.

At that moment, the darkness in his world dissipated, and only she remained.

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Later later.

The heroine who was called sister by Ali left here and went to a wider world, realized her ideals and ambitions, and became a strong woman.

When she passed away, Ali and Sheng Wuji came to see her together.

Sheng Wuji did not appear in front of her, he was waiting for Ali outside.

The heroine held Ahri's hand and said, "Thank you."

Ahri also held her hand tightly and asked her, "Then are you willing to give me your heroine halo?"

The heroine slowly closed her eyes, nodded and said, "I do."

That night, her appearance changed her situation and gave her freedom.

She was always grateful to her.

She had also read the novel and knew that there was a female protagonist and a male protagonist in the novel.

So, she just thought that all this was just an illusion before her death.

Because in the eyes of others, Ahri held her hand, unable to hide the grief in his heart.

It seemed that no one around heard what Ali just said.

She felt very tired, and she felt her vitality was slowly fading away.

She slowly let go of Ali's hand and looked at the light outside the window.

In that light, she seemed to see her lover coming to pick her up.

She and her lover knew each other and fell in love since they were young, and they have been together for decades and grown old together.

But he left before her.

Now, he came to pick her up.

The heroine stretched out her hand towards the light with a happy smile on her face...

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Speaking of which, in the decades of this small world.

Ali and Sheng Wuji gave birth to the fruit of their love, enough to form a football team.

Sheng Wuji would also personally give Ali a surprise every day, sometimes it was gold, sometimes it was a jewelry necklace bought at an auction, and sometimes he would make it himself.

There are beautiful dried flowers, and cups with photos of the two of them printed on them...his surprises are never the same.

It was like a morning after a rain. Ali opened the window and found a glass box on the windowsill. Inside was a snow-white Persian kitten with a silver bell tied around its neck and a note underneath: "It looks like you. Its eyes can speak."

On the wedding anniversary, Ali found a sandalwood music box on the dressing table.

When he turned the spring, the song "Moonlight Sonata" recorded by Sheng Wuji himself came out, with a sentence at the end: "My hands are new, I practiced for three months."

She looked at her happy self in the mirror and suddenly noticed a ginkgo brooch in her jewelry box - it was the antique she had casually mentioned she liked last month.

The most surprising thing was on Valentine's Day Eve.

Ahri received a palm-sized clay doll, whose crooked shape was obviously the work of a novice.

The doll holds an "I love you" sign in its left hand, and has half a piece of chocolate stuck to its right hand.

Later we learned that Sheng Wuji spent the entire night in the pottery room, and in the end he had to use melted chocolate to hold his arm in place as it was about to fall off.

These are like a romantic web with love gradually being woven into a web.

Until one day, Ali and the children ran into Sheng Wuji in the garden, standing on tiptoe to hang glass wind chimes on several large trees in the yard.

The morning light shone through his mud-stained shirt, casting a panicked yet gentle shadow on the ground.

Even with gray hair, Sheng Wuji did not change this habit.

Their children witnessed their parents' love with their own eyes, and their lives were filled with happiness, sweetness and perfection.

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