The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

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Chapter 1515: The Final Chapter

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Jin Yiheng accompanied her to her favorite place, the beach.

The temperature was just right. He held the hand of the expectant mother, Long Xiaoxi, and walked toward the sandy shore.

Coincidentally, they chanced upon another couple who was walking toward them.

The chubby man who had a pot belly was holding his beau by her slender waist. He constantly whispered to her while walking, and she constantly hung her head low as she smiled. Hence, they did not notice Jin Yiheng and Long Xiaoxi.

The woman seemed rather familiar to them.

“Ah, Wen Yuechan?”

Wen Yuechan looked up and turned pale the instant she saw them.

“Mr. and Mrs. Jin, do you guys know Yuechan?”

“Yeah, but we’re not close. How is she related to you?”

“She’s my friend,” the man answered, chuckling. He quickly let go of her waist.

“I’m surprised that there’d be such intimate physical contact between friends.”

“You guys carry on and chat,” said the man, who excused himself.

After he left, Long Xiaoxi smiled and said to Wen Yuechan, “I’ve long heard about your tarnished reputation. I’ve finally seen it with my own eyes today. I can’t believe you’d be willing to date a man of such low standards.”

“You don’t have to mock me. You’re just lucky to have been born into a wealthy family. What’s the big deal?”

Long Xiaoxi said, “Hope you’ll reincarnate as a wealthy man’s daughter your next life too.”

Staring at them while they walked away, Wen Yuechan could not help but tear up. Does she really think that I want to live like this? There’s just no turning back for me now.

As much as she hated to admit it, Long Xiaoxi was the person she envied the most.

Long Xiaoxi managed to win his heart at the end of the day.

Good for her.

When Long Xiaoxi stopped and turned around to look at Wen Yuechan, she discovered that the latter had already walked away.

Jin Yiheng then cupped her face in his hands and kissed her before saying, “Honey, I love you.”

Gazing at him, Long Xiaoxi said, “Let your actions do the talking. I’m tired.”

“I’ll piggyback you, then.”

“How about this?” she asked, pointing at her baby bump.

“I’ll still carry you.” He squatted down and continued, “Come sit on my shoulders.”

“Will I crush you?”

“No, just try.”

Long Xiaoxi did as she was told, after which he stood up and carried her away.

He was carrying on his beloved wife and son on his shoulders, a clear proof of his unyielding and selfless love for them.