Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s-Chapter 1395: Waiting for You in the Next Life

"No need, I’ll help her change clothes," Qin Jian said.

His movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her. That gaze, those actions, clearly showed an immense cherishing of her.

If that was the case, why did he marry Song Yueqin in the first place?

This is unscientific!

An Hao watched all this happen with tears streaming down her face.

Once the clothes were changed, he pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead.

The body was taken to the crematorium, and Qin Jian waited outside.

He, who seldom smoked, continuously lit one cigarette after another, throwing a pile of butts on the ground.

Every now and then, he would curl a fist to his lips to cough, a sight that caused An Hao’s heart to ache as if it were being sliced by a knife. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

When the ashes were ready, Qin Jian took them away and brought them to the cemetery.

He watched her being buried, watched the headstone being erected. He stood in the wind and rain for a long time, ultimately leaving a kiss on the icy tombstone.

When he turned around, An Hao saw the tears on his face, drop by drop sliding down his cheeks, as if landing on her own heart.

Those tears, scalding, scalding, burning An Hao’s heart with pain.

He walked away, and An Hao felt a pain in her heart as if it was being cut by a knife and faintly heard someone calling her.

"An Hao, breathe, breathe, don’t hold your breath anymore!"

An Hao felt as if her body was about to float away but inadvertently saw a familiar figure. It was Yueqin.

What was she doing here?

To mock her? To laugh that her death was well-deserved?

She mustn’t leave, she absolutely couldn’t go.

She had to stay and hear what Song Yueqin was really saying?

She exerted some effort to move closer and heard Song Yueqin murmuring to herself, "An Hao, you’re finally dead! This is the happiest news I’ve heard in my life! A fool like you should have died long ago. Did you really think I married Qin Jian? You don’t know your own man? You believed the nonsense I made up! You are so stupid! With just a few words of provocation, you really got divorced! What a wasted heart he had for you! If only he loved me that much? But fate is just so unfair, even with you dead, he won’t even look at me! An Hao, I hate you! I curse you!"

After listening, An Hao didn’t know how to describe her feelings.

Anger? Happiness?

"An Hao! Wake up, quickly! Push! If you don’t wake up, your child will suffocate! An Hao!" Voices kept ringing in her ear.

An Hao suddenly remembered her situation: "I have to go back! I must go back!"

Her body floated lightly, soaring into the sky, higher and higher, heading toward that patch of light.

As she was about to vanish, she saw that olive-green figure.

An Hao, exhilarated, called out forcefully, "Qin Jian, in this life I’ve wronged you! In the next life, I’ll be your wife again! I will love you properly! I will have children with you, and live a sweet life."

As she finished speaking, a tear fell.

Qin Jian seemed to hear a voice from the skies, stopping in his tracks and murmuring, "An Hao, is that you? An Hao?"

The response was a warm tear.

"The rain is warm. An Hao, it must be you. In the next life, I’ll still wait for you..."

Inside the delivery room, Doctor An Hao had passed out.

She became frantic, slapping An Hao’s face with force.

"Ah!" An Hao suddenly opened her eyes and regained clarity, with the previous scene still echoing in her heart, feeling a wave of warmth, she gritted her teeth and pushed with all her might, letting out a loud scream, "Ah—"

Following that, a baby’s loud cry pierced the darkness, welcoming the first rays of dawn’s sunlight.

"Wah... Wah..."