Summary of Chapter 453 – A turning point in The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind by Mu Tingfeng
Chapter 453 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind, written by Mu Tingfeng. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Yan Yidan soon reverted to her usual self and said without expression, "Why are you crying? I’m not dead yet. Save those tears for when I actually die."
"You won’t die," Jiang Yunchuan said, forcing a smile through his sadness.
He took Yan Yidan’s hand. "My elder brother is a very skilled doctor. He will surely have a way to help you. I’ll take you to him."
"Jiang Yunchuan..."
"Please, Yidan," Jiang Yunchuan choked up, lowering his head. "Survive, please."
Yan Yidan’s words got stuck in her throat.
She ultimately followed Jiang Yunchuan obediently.
She looked at Jiang Yunchuan’s anxious profile and wanted to tell him that even if she died, she would have no regrets.
She had reclaimed her parents’ company, avenged her family, learned a lot, contributed to building the country, and met a group of like-minded friends.
Three months...
So short.
She still wanted... like before... to see the sunrise over the sea.
...
Yang Jiashu suddenly went to Country F.
By the time Jiang Nanshu heard the news, Yang Jiashu had already been gone for three days.
Whether he had found Xu Xi, Jiang Nanshu didn’t know.
She spoke to Lu Qingyan a lot every day, watching his health slowly improve, which made her happy.
Before she knew it, she was nine months pregnant.
She had passed the critical period and was about to give birth.
In December, Beijing welcomed its first snow of the season.
Jiang Nanshu’s belly was already very big.
Mrs. Ji accompanied her every day, encouraging her to walk more in the hospital corridors to facilitate childbirth.
Each turn Jiang Nanshu took would mostly be spent in Lu Qingyan’s hospital room.
"It’s been three months now, and the baby will be here soon. How can you still be asleep?" Jiang Nanshu gripped his hand and rubbed it against her face.
Other than the beeping of the machines, Jiang Nanshu couldn’t hear his response.
She didn’t even know if he could speak.
The doctors said that his being alive was already a miracle, and whether he would awaken depended on fate.
Jiang Nanshu looked outside at the fluttering snow. "It’s snowing, Lu Qingyan. Your birthday is in winter, the baby’s birthday will be in winter too. You really have a connection with winter. I used to hate the snow, but now I don’t. If you wake up, I’ll grow to love it."
But the person in the bed did not respond.
"Did you go somewhere else to play? You’ve played enough, it’s time to come back, isn’t it?" Jiang Nanshu continued.
As she spoke, her eyes began to moisten.
She pulled a peace charm out of her hospital gown pocket and stuffed it into his palm. "The peace charms you gave to me and the baby, did you pick them up? When I asked, the police said those two peace charms were soaked with blood. This is a new one I prayed for. You need to be safe, Lu Qingyan, otherwise, I’ll feel guilty for the rest of my life."
Jiang Nanshu took a deep breath to calm herself down, but the emotional turmoil was too great, causing her stomach to ache and a warm flow to escape.
She was somewhat at a loss and stood up, holding her belly, her hand on the bedrail gripping Lu Qingyan’s hand tightly.
"Mom... Mom!"
Hearing her voice, Mrs. Ji hurried in.
Seeing Jiang Nanshu in such pain, she instantly understood.
She quickly called for the nurse, "Nurse, nurse, my daughter’s water broke."
Jiang Nanshu was orderly taken away by the nurses to prepare for childbirth.
After she left, Lu Qingyan’s fingers moved slightly.
Jiang Nanshu’s labor was somewhat difficult; she hadn’t been taken to the delivery room even after many hours.
She was sweating profusely from the pain.
Mrs. Ji wiped her sweat and fed her. "Eat something, Nannan, once the cervix is dilated, the baby will come out in no time."
Jiang Zhouye glared at him, "You’re about to be an uncle, why the long face? Smile a bit."


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