When the video was connected, Sang Qianqian saw the huge glass curtain wall behind Ruan Xiaoshuang. On the tarmac outside the curtain wall, the snow on the wings of the plane was clearly visible.

"Are you at the airport?"

Sang Qianqian couldn't help but be stunned, "Sister Xiaoshuang, where are you going?"

Ruan Xiaoshuang raised the ticket in her hand to show her the destination, "Here."

That was the city where she studied abroad and where she and Sang Minglang met.

There was a bit of nostalgia in her eyes, "I suddenly missed my time studying abroad, so I went over to take a look."

"But my brother woke up soon." Sang Qianqian said.

"It's just that your brother is waking up, so it's time for me to leave."

Ruan Xiaoshuang still smiled, "Qianqian, I have no reason to stay anymore."

Sang Qianqian was slightly startled, "Why?"

"I know all the things Xiaodie did."

Ruan Xiaoshuang couldn't tell whether she was sad or apologetic, "She wants to kill you and your child, Qianqian. I don't have the face to face you, let alone your brother."

Ruan Xiaoshuang has not contacted Ruan Xiaodie for a long time since arriving in Mingcheng.

She only found out that Ruan Xiaodie was gone when she received a call from Xie Shi'an.

Rushing back to the capital, she and Xie Shi'an handled the funeral for Ruan Xiaodie. She went to the hospital to visit Sang Qianqian and her child.

Although Sang Qianqian didn't mention anything, it didn't mean that Ruan Xiaoshuang didn't know what happened.

At that time, she had already decided to leave before Sang Minglang woke up.

"Qianqian, don't let your brother know that I have taken care of him for so long. If he asks, just mention Zhang Xue."

Ruan Xiaoshuang said softly, "Zhang Xue is a good girl. She loves your brother very much. She is more suitable for your brother than me."

"Suitability does not mean liking."

Sang Qianqian tried to persuade him to stay, "Sister Xiaoshuang, you should see my brother before you leave, otherwise he will definitely look for you everywhere when he wakes up."

Ruan Xiaoshuang shook her head, "No."

As long as he knew what Ruan Xiaodie had done, he would never look for her again.

There is no turning back between them.

People's life is never smooth sailing. Most people who like each other and love each other deeply have no chance to hold hands.

Only truly suitable people can spend a lifetime together.

The sound of boarding announcement came from the mobile phone, and Sang Qianqian saw Ruan Xiaoshuang entering the corridor bridge with the flow of people and boarding the plane.

"Qianqian, you know, I've always wanted to walk around and have a look, but it's a pity that I'm stuck with worldly things."

Ruan Xiaoshuang smiled, "Now that I have nothing to worry about, I can finally make the trip."

She paused in front of the cabin, was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Qianqian, I'm really sorry. The Ruan family, I'm sorry for you."

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, and Sang Qianqian couldn't hear clearly, so she said loudly: "Then when will you come back?"

"I should, never come back."

Ruan Xiaoshuang smiled and waved to her, "Qianqian, goodbye."

Maybe one day, when she can really let go of everything in the past and let go of the past, she might come to see them again.

But, that should be a long, long time later

The day Sang Minglang woke up was the New Year's Eve.

He opened his eyes and saw the smiling faces of Sang Qianqian and Sang Pengcheng.

Rao was already prepared for his brother's waking up, but when he met Sang Minglang's eyes, Sang Qianqian's eyes were still moist.

There were tears in her eyes, but a smile on her face: "Brother, you woke up just in time, just in time for the New Year's Eve dinner."

"No, it's just in time for the reunion..."

Sang Pengcheng wiped his eyes and said excitedly, "Our family can finally have a reunion dinner."

Sang Minglang looked at his father's completely gray temples, and then at his sister's obviously thin face.

He felt uncomfortable as if there was something blocked in his heart, "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"Brother, you've been asleep for so long, why are you so polite?"

Sang Qianqian wanted to lighten the atmosphere and joked, "I don't even dare to admit it. Is this still my brother?"

"What did you say?"

Sang Minglang pressed her head with his big palm and messed up her hair like a kitten, "Am I your brother now?"

Sang Qian smiled and hid behind Sang Pengcheng, stuck out half of his head, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are my dearest brother, you can never be wrong again."

Sang Minglang raised his eyebrows proudly, "That's pretty much it."

Seeing a pair of sons and daughters playing around, Sang Pengcheng's eyes wrinkled with laughter, "Okay, stop making trouble. Let's go home quickly so that you can see your little nephew, Qingming. He's a good boy."

"Little nephew?"

Sang Minglang was shocked and looked Sang Qianqian up and down, "Did you give birth to this child?"

When he was in coma, he didn't know about Sang Qianqian's pregnancy. How could he wake up with a nephew?

"Who else could have given birth if it wasn't me?"

Sang Qian pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother, don't blame me for not reminding you. It's your first time meeting your nephew during the Chinese New Year, so you have to prepare gifts."

"Of course."

Sang Minglang was in a very good mood and said loudly, "It's okay for you and Shen Hanyu to do this so quietly that they even gave birth to a baby. I really didn't expect that I could become an uncle so soon."

He couldn't hide the joy on his face, and he smiled so happily, "No wonder I didn't see Shen Hanyu and dared to look after the baby at home?"

Sang Qianqian and Sang Pengcheng looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.

"what happened?"

Sang Minglang realized something was wrong and stopped smiling, "What happened?"

"Nothing, let's go home first, go home."

Sang Pengcheng changed the subject, "Qianqian, please help your brother clean up quickly. We will leave after your brother finishes changing his clothes."

Sang Qianqian agreed and was about to pack her things, but was grabbed by Sang Minglang.

"what happened?"

He searched Sang Qianqian's expression, "Why, Shen Hanyu did something sorry for you?"

Sang Qian shook his head, "No."

"No, why do you all look like this when I mentioned Shen Hanyu?"

How could Sang Minglang believe it? "Hurry up and tell me the truth."

"Not really."

Sang Qianqian forced a smile, "He's fine. I'm sorry for him."

Sang Minglang frowned and looked at Sang Pengcheng, "Dad, is that true?"

"To celebrate the New Year today, let's not talk about those unhappy things."

Sang Pengcheng waved his hands and said, "No matter how big the deal is, we can wait until after the New Year."

"So, something really happened?"

Sang Minglang simply sat back on the hospital bed, "Then let's explain everything clearly here and then go home."

"You kid, why do you insist on finding something unhappy during the Chinese New Year?"

Sang Pengcheng said, "Isn't it good to celebrate the New Year happily?"

"Dad, if you don't tell brother, he won't be happy this year."

Sang Qianqian suddenly made up her mind. Those things must be said sooner or later. It would be better to say them sooner than later.

She smiled and said, "Let's keep all the unhappiness in this year. Next year, all of us will be happy." (End of Chapter)

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