582: Lin Xuan cried out of heartache? Was Su Qingge's pity tactics a complete success?!

“Qingge?!!!”

“Stop! Stop! Stop the car now!!!”

“...”

Realizing that the person in front of the car was truly his beloved wife, whom he had longed for day and night, Lin Xuan cried out repeatedly.

Soon, the Maybach came to a stop barely two meters in front of Su Qingge.

Bang!!!

Lin Xuan, almost with lightning speed, opened the door and rushed to Su Qingge’s side, bewildered and shocked as he helped her up… “Qingge, why are you here?”

“Are you alright? Don’t scare me!”

“What exactly happened? Are you hurt? Who did this?!!!”

“...”

At this moment, Lin Xuan had a thousand words to say, and a hundred confusions in his heart.

But looking at the girl’s delicate, pitiable face, covered in tear stains,

All his words got stuck in his throat, and his heart ached so much he could barely breathe.

Pain!!!

So much pain!!!!!!!!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

“...”

Lin Xuan didn’t even have the mind to pay attention to the system prompts constantly ringing in his head.

He was filled with guilt.

He regretted that he had been so concerned about those paltry points earlier, which had led Qingge to suffer so much… Looking at her tattered, old dress stained with black grime.

Looking at her once dark and lustrous hair, now greasy and tangled from days without washing or care.

Looking at her dirty little face covered in mud.

Looking at Su Qingge’s tearful eyes.

Looking at her originally pink lips, now pale and cracked from not having had water for a long time.

Especially when he saw the bright red slap mark on the girl’s cheek and the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth… Lin Xuan couldn’t help himself, and his eyes instantly became moist.

He couldn’t imagine… how much Su Qingge had suffered and endured on this journey, to return to his side, hungry, cold, and covered in wounds, after so many hardships… “Qingge, I’m sorry! I’m late!”

“It’s alright now, it’s alright, don’t be scared! I’m here, it’s alright!”

“...”

Lin Xuan’s heart ached, and he instinctively pulled Su Qingge into his arms, gently patting her back as if she were a precious treasure.

He whispered an apology, full of guilt, into her ear.

“A Xuan…”

After her initial surprise, Su Qingge was now filled with happiness and joy.

In that instant, she truly felt Lin Xuan’s care and concern for her, realizing that in his heart… she seemed to be quite important?!

Especially just now… she seemed to have seen a glistening tear in the corner of Lin Xuan’s eye.

Did A Xuan… cry?

Because he was worried about her?

Because he felt sorry for her?

That’s why he shed tears?

For a moment, Su Qingge’s heart was suddenly filled with a strong sense of guilt.

She felt like a very bad woman.

Even though A Xuan was so worried about her, she was still deliberately pretending to be pitiful to deceive him… Su Qingge felt an urge to confess; she couldn’t bear A Xuan feeling so guilty.

But she was also worried that Lin Xuan would be angry about her deception if he knew the truth, that he would blame her for not knowing what was important, and that he would be disappointed in her… In the end, Su Qingge decided to let the deception continue and maintain her image of fragility.

After all, from A Xuan’s heartfelt reaction… Xiao Tao’s method was highly effective.

At least in this moment, A Xuan’s heart was completely filled with her; he genuinely felt sorry for her and wanted to make amends… This feeling of being cherished and protected by her beloved made Su Qingge extremely satisfied, even wishing that time could stop forever at this moment, unwilling to let even a second pass.

“A Xuan, I missed you so much!”

“Hold me tight, hold me tighter, I’m a little cold…”

“...”

Su Qingge rested her cheek on the man’s broad chest, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, and her heart was instantly enveloped by an unprecedented sense of fulfillment.

Her voice was timid, and she spoke pitifully in a hoarse tone.

Cold?

Hearing the girl in his arms say she was cold… Lin Xuan instantly imagined the tragic scene of Su Qingge enduring the elements day and night, walking barefoot in the bitter night wind, all to return to his side… Wuwuwu~~~~

My poor, delicate wife, as frail as one afflicted with illness, weak and helpless~~~~~

Don’t think, don’t think~~~~~

If he thought any further, Lin Xuan felt his heart~ would break~~~~~

o(╥﹏╥)o.

So, Lin Xuan quickly took off his jacket and draped it over the girl, asking with concern:

“Are you still cold?”

Feeling the man’s scent and lingering body warmth on the jacket, Su Qingge felt warm inside, but her words were insincere:

“Cold.”

“Still cold? Then… then shall we go to the car now?”

“There’s heating in the car, and some spare warm clothes…”

“...”

After speaking, Lin Xuan tried to help Su Qingge up.

“No need, just hold me tight.”

Su Qingge shook her head, wrapping her arms tightly around Lin Xuan, as if she wanted to completely melt into the man’s body.

“A Xuan, as long as I’m looking at you, holding you, I don’t feel cold at all.”

“A Xuan, hold me tight, and never let me go again, okay?”

“...”

Faced with such fervent emotional outpouring from the girl,

Even the most stone-hearted man would be moved.

Lin Xuan was no exception.

He repeatedly said yes and hugged Su Qingge even tighter, comforting her gently.

(ﾉ”◑ ◑)ﾉ”(｡•́︿•̀｡).

The reunited lovers embraced on the street, oblivious to those around them, and spoke of their longing for each other… This scene, witnessed by the ignored passersby, elicited various expressions.

For example, Xiao Tao… she was already speechless to describe her feelings at this moment.

(⇀‸↼‶) My goodness!

Is this innate talent?

Not long ago, the President was a novice in love, humbly asking her how to feign pity to win the scoundrel’s heart… How much time had passed since then?

She was already skilled enough to portray a weak, pitiful, and helpless image so vividly?!

Σ(⊙▽⊙”a.

The student has surpassed the master!!!!

Xiao Tao even felt a strange sense of relief, like “the apprentice has finally graduated”….