"Ah, little girls are really great, they're like little cotton-padded jackets, what to do if I feel like robbing one?" Wang Yuan said with a laugh, "If she were still around, she'd be about the same age as Lingling."
This "she" was Wang Yuan's child.
A girl as well.
Wang Yuan and Qin Jingyun were so in love that they tasted the forbidden fruit soon after getting engaged.
There was nothing much about getting pregnant because both of them had planned to have children anyway, so this child's arrival was only a surprise without worry for them.
While envisioning the happy life of a family of three, they were also planning the wedding.
But who would have thought that just as their wedding was about to take place, Qin Jingyun suddenly passed away in an accident, leaving Wang Yuan, who was basking in happiness, utterly devastated.
