Destined with You

He gently raised his hand and carefully tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Mmm~~ Qianchen, stop fooling around, I’m so tired." Gu Qingxin grumbled discontentedly and turned over to face the inside.

Beiming Han felt as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water, chilled from head to toe, as she called out another man’s name. He felt himself turned into an ice sculpture, thrown into an abyss with no return!

Though he knew she had been with Rong Qianchen, as long as he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he could continuously numb himself into not caring.

But now, he heard her personally call out that man’s name even in her dreams...

Such intimacy, it was obvious without thinking that she had slept with him and he had disturbed her sweet dreams.

This time, Beiming Han felt like he might truly die; otherwise, why was it even so difficult for him to breathe?

He sat there stiffly as Gu Qingxin feigned suddenly opening her eyes, as if she was startled awake, and sprang up, nervously looking at him, "You... why are you here?"

Beiming Han lifted his head to look at her, his dark eyes filled with a wounded expression, pain to the extreme.

Gu Qingxin’s heart trembled slightly...

"Where’s Baobei?" Gu Qingxin lowered her gaze, quickly got out of bed, and left as if escaping.

Having escaped the bedroom, Gu Qingxin cursed herself for being so unworthy, what exactly was she escaping from?

Her clear thoughts became chaotic again when she saw Baobei sitting on the sofa watching TV, and she immediately went over and embraced her.

"Mommy, you’re awake?" Baobei smiled sweetly at her, looking very pleased.

"Baobei, Mommy will have someone send you back, and then Qianchen will go to accompany you." Gu Qingxin had to send Baobei away immediately, otherwise today, who knows what trouble might arise.

"Mommy, Baobei doesn’t want to leave, Baobei wants to stay with you and Uncle Han," Baobei instantly hugged her neck, looking reluctant.

"Baobei, listen to Mommy, if you obey, Mommy will bring Xia Tian home tomorrow." Gu Qingxin offered a tempting deal; Xia Tian was someone Baobei depended on very, very much.

Lately, without Xia Tian, Baobei had been talking about him every day.

"Really? But... but..." Baobei looked toward the bedroom.

She was a bit puzzled; Mommy had already come out, so why hadn’t Uncle Han come out yet?

"Can I say goodbye to Uncle Han?" Baobei pondered a moment, thinking she could see Uncle Han later, but Xia Tian coming home was more important.

"Hmm, you can, but don’t say too much." Gu Qingxin picked her up and walked toward the bedroom where Baobei had just been sleeping.

The door was opened, Beiming Han still held the pose from when he had spoken to Gu Qingxin, and hearing footsteps outside, he slowly turned around.

The wounded gaze fell on Gu Qingxin’s face...

Gu Qingxin’s brows furrowed slightly, invisibly; she sneered inwardly, truly unable to understand him—had he forgotten what he did back then?

How could he have the nerve to look at her like that?

Even if he had selective amnesia, she dared not forget.

Such pain, once in a lifetime is enough!

She won’t let anyone have another chance to hurt her to the core again!

"Uncle Han, I’m going home first, I’ll come find you to play later, okay?" Baobei looked at him reluctantly.