FSC [QT] Chapter 45.3

Tomorrow they will go to the last scenic spot of the trip. Han Yang finally coaxed Xiao Wu to sleep, then walked to the balcony, and called back Xu Hui’s previous call.

“How is Xiao Wu?”

Xu Hui and others were also extremely sad about their brother’s rough relationship experience. They originally thought that Xiao Heng was Han Yang’s disaster, but it turned out that Xiao Wu was Han Yang’s fate, and she was still inevitable.

“It’s very good. She even talked to me a lot before going to sleep.”

Han Yang didn’t want to say too much because he was afraid that Xiao Wu would be scared if she woke up and couldn’t see him.

During these days away from the country, Han Yang asked his brothers to keep an eye on the situation in the country for him, fearing that his father would show mercy. Han Yang got the latest information about Xiao Heng and others from these brothers.

He found that he might be a bit extreme at heart.

His father had left a way for the Xiao family to survive, so he just let people defraud Xiao Donglai of all the money he had left.

He just wanted to see how miserable Xiao Heng was when she was cornered.

“That night, Gongming and I really never thought that Xiao Wu was still waiting in the restaurant.”

Speaking of this incident, Xu Hui also felt a little regretful. But he really never thought that Han Yang liked Xiao Wu so much and was so unreliable that he came to the bar to drink without telling Xiao Wu.

“Don’t blame you.”

Han Yang wanted to smoke. He had been very addicted to cigarettes this whole time, but he didn’t dare to smoke in front of Xiao Wu. He only dared to smoke harder after she fell asleep. Then, he waited for the addiction to subside, took a bath, and then hugged Xiao Wu to sleep.

In fact, Han Yang himself couldn’t figure it out.

He liked Xiao Wu so much. Even though he was stimulated and lost his mind at that time, he wouldn’t go to the bar to get drunk when he knew that he was on a date with Xiao Wu.

It was as if he must do this.

Whenever he thought about this, Han Yang would laugh at himself. It turned out that he was such an irresponsible person. He obviously did things by himself, but he insisted on thinking that it was God who destined him and Xiao Wu to experience this.

“Okay, hang up.”

After hearing the bad news about Xiao Heng and others, Han Yang hung up the phone.

He smoked half a pack of cigarettes, put the butts and ashes in a plastic bag, then went back to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, took a shower, and carefully hugged Xiao Wu to sleep.

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The final destination in Italy was Verona, the city famous for Shakespeare’s famous tragedy Romeo and Juliet.

When Han Yang was pushing Xiao Wu in a wheelchair through a square, he happened to meet a couple getting married. The melodious music infected many tourists and romantic Italians present. Many people danced along with the newlyweds, accompanied with the music.

“Can I ask you to dance, Mrs. Han?”

Han Yang stopped and made an inviting gesture toward Xiao Wu in the wheelchair.

“Of course.”

Xiao Wu’s vision was a little blurry, but she still tried hard to see Han Yang clearly. After a long time, she stretched out her hands which were so thin that they seemed to be broken with just a slight bend.

At this time, Ah Wu could no longer walk normally. Han Yang held her waist so that her feet could step on his shoes, and the fingers of his remaining hand were tightly interlocked with hers.

This strange couple soon attracted the attention of onlookers.

Xiao Wu’s image was so special. Others could tell at a glance that she was seriously ill. Her haggard and decayed appearance was even a bit ugly, which was in sharp contrast to the tall and handsome Han Yang.

“Hey, boy, God will bless you.”

The couple touched the hearts of the audience, who expressed their best wishes in their own languages.

There was also a little boy who sent a rose to Xiao Wu, but Han Yang helped to accept it.

“I really want this music to last forever.”

Han Yang hugged Ah Wu tightly, not too hard for fear of hurting her, and not too lightly for fear that she would slip away.

Xiao Wu did not answer.

But the music always stops.

The hand that was originally resting on his shoulder slipped away, the fingers tightly interlocked with his were loosened, and the warmth in her arms gradually receded.

Han Yang hugged her tighter.

“The trip is over. It’s time to go home, my Mrs. Han.”

Han Yang kissed Xiao Wu’s forehead gently and spoke extremely tenderly in her ear.

He abandoned her wheelchair, hugged Xiao Wu, and disappeared into the crowd.

 

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Translator’s Comment:

Really, what a love tragedy city!!!

I cry so much!!! Woo, woo, woo…

Before, she was a fool. Now, she is a chronic-ill person.

 

Oh~~~ The ML’s ending is also really miserable.

Ahem— Maybe not so miserable as he is still so RICH!!!

He can cry in his expensive sports car, while Xiao Heng can only cry in her small bedroom.

Oops… Sorry to interrupt your sadness, guys!

 

What will Ah Wu face in the next arc?

Let’s hope there will be a happy ending!

 

 

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