Liu Qingsong held his forehead and directly skipped the metaphor, "Anyway, I plan to marry her before I am sacrificed, even if it lasts just a moment. But I keep thinking, even though widows can remarry these days, it's still better to have a lifelong companion. I'm worried that after I'm gone, Ran Yan will stubbornly refuse to move on, wanting to remain a widow for my sake for the rest of her life. Despite how much she values money, with my charm, it's entirely possible that I could cause her such severe emotional trauma… Secondly, I am thinking, isn't this very selfish of me? Everyone longs for a good life, but usually, it's the tragedies that are unforgettable. Is it fate's plan for me to embody such a heartrending love story, to harvest everyone's tears? Isn't this the ultimate meaning of my sacrificial role? As you know, I've always maintained this sunny, healthy, optimistic image, deeply loved by numerous girls, women, and elderly ladies. Normally, if I die, thousands of women shedding tears would be such a stunning effect, no one could resist that, right? In the midst of these thousands of women, Ran Yan wouldn't stand out at all, so being my only wife, wouldn't that be a tragedy within a tragedy…"

A whole bunch of jumbled, ungraspable central ideas left the maids around him utterly confused, hearing only this talk of life and death, they all looked at him in amazement. Speaking of these things before a joyful event is really unlucky!

Seeing Ran Yan expressionless, Liu Qingsong scratched his head and asked, "You understand my feelings, right?"

"Yes," Ran Yan nodded, not waiting for him to feel relieved, then raised her voice, "Someone! Throw him out."

Two guards ran over from the curved bridge, and Liu Qingsong hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, we're from the same hometown. When you were at your loneliest and most helpless, I shone a ray of hope into your life. Lady, you can't just discard me after crossing the river."

"A ray of hope? I only remember you throwing a bunch of unreliable explosives into my life," Ran Yan coldly said.

Though she said this, she gestured for the guards to stand down.

Liu Qingsong read too much, blurring reality with fantasy, especially at crucial moments, resorting to delusions to escape, clearly a case of premarital jitters.

Considering this, Ran Yan, after much thought, decided to comfort him with the most unreliable phrase she could think of, "Every person is a book with a full story. You and I are just series of books that intersect a bit. Eventually, everything will be perfect."

Unexpectedly, such a nonsensical line suddenly enlightened Liu Qingsong, "Ha! Lady, you really are talented, clearing up a problem that's troubled me for over a decade! I knew there was a reason I was so outstanding!"

"Throw him out," Ran Yan said flatly.

The guards standing by the Water Pavilion immediately approached and grasped Liu Qingsong, "Officer Liu, no offense meant."

"Don't really throw me out, I'd be hurt and unable to get married tomorrow," Liu Qingsong negotiated with the guards with an unrelenting smile.

Ran Yan exhaled sharply, having long wondered, what on earth was inside Liu Qingsong's head? His thought processes were truly bizarre.

However, there was one thing Ran Yan had to admit, regardless of how unreliable Liu Qingsong was, his presence indeed offered her a kind of mental support. It was also one of the reasons why she could always forgive him, even though he often offended her.

Ran Yan returned to her room, and Ruoruo, seeing her, hurriedly crawled towards her.

The child hadn't reached her first birthday, and Ran Yan hadn't intentionally taught them to stand or walk. She wasn't very experienced in parenting, but Liu Qingsong had mentioned that children standing or walking too early wasn't really a good thing. Considering his continuous enthusiasm for the children and several times providing correct guidance, Ran Yan decided to trust him.

Ran Yan picked up Ruoruo, teaching her to say the words "Mother." That day, Ruoruo blurted out "Yeye," thrilling Ran Yan. She wanted to teach the child to say "mama," and Xiao Song hadn't asked afterward, but Ran Yan also didn't want to be too unconventional.

Ruoruo mumbled for a long time but still did not call out. As long as the child was all right, it was only a matter of time. Ran Yan was not anxious.

"Lady, the gifts for Officer Liu's celebration are all prepared," Ge Lan said. She had practically become the manager of the Xiao household. The former steward now only needed to manage external affairs of the Xiao family.

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