The sweet voice fell, and a familiar muffled answer was received.

"Come on."

Tang Wan took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, pushed open the door, hooked a faint smile, and walked to Si Nanyuan's side.

"Report, hypnosis is over, I'm here to report the contents."

Si Nanyuan waved his hand, and Tang Wan immediately understood and sat on his lap.

Si Nanyuan rubbed Tang Wan's little head, "Good." ”

Listening to this familiar pampering tone, Tang Wan couldn't help but lean into Si Nanyuan's arms and complete the idea she had before she came - hugging him.

And her softness and coquettishness, Si Nanyuan has never refused.

He hugged her softly, responding with his hot and only embrace.

But as soon as the palm touched her back, she couldn't help but tighten her arms and tighten her arms.

Although he didn't want to show any clues, it couldn't change the fact that he felt sorry for her.

I feel sorry for her past, and I feel sorry for her stubbornness and stubbornness.

However, Tang Wan has long been accustomed to Si Nanyuan's almost dictatorial possessiveness, and the only way to hug her is to enjoy.

Because that's his love, too.

Tang Wan rubbed it in his arms with satisfaction, and the taste of coquettishness became stronger.

Si Nanyuan didn't rush to open his mouth to urge, just hugged it motionlessly, until he felt that the little woman in his arms had a reaction to wanting to change her position, then he loosened his arm a little and spoke in a deep voice.

"What did you dream about again this time?"

It's okay not to mention this, as soon as I mention it, Tang Wan's eyes instantly turned red.

But fortunately, she was still in his arms, and from the current perspective, he couldn't see it.

Although these were the things she wanted to tell him, the details involved made her unable not to be sad.

Tang Wan quickly adjusted his emotions and calmed down a little before he lifted his head from his arms and met his eyes like night ink.

"Si Nanyuan."

"How?" Si Nanyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked lightly: "Did you dream of me?" ”

Tang Wanbian flattened her mouth and shook her head honestly, "No, but this dream—no, this memory also has a lot to do with you." ”

A touch of complexity flashed quickly from the bottom of Si Nanyuan's eyes.

He didn't answer, just motioned Tang Wan with his eyes to continue.

Tang Wan took a deep breath and tried her best to put on a fairly relaxed expression, and her soft lips closed one by one several times before she finally spoke.

"I ...... In my last life, I was pregnant with our child before I died. ”

Si Nanyuan's arm holding Tang Wan tightened again, but he still didn't speak.

Tang Wan didn't pay much attention.

Once some words are spoken, they are like a flood that bursts its banks, and the rest can no longer be contained.

This naturally includes the tears she held back for a long time.

Tang Wan told Si Nanyuan about his memories in 1510, and in the end, the whole person had already cried into tears.

Si Nanyuan's heart was about to be broken by her crying.

Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her dark and deep eyes stared at her tears for a moment.

After a long time, the thin lips were lightly opened.

"It's over."

It's to tell her, but also to tell yourself.

A low, determined voice fell, and he kissed her deep eyebrow.

Because beyond that, even he didn't know what kind of comfort was effective.

Child, there will be later.

But not now.

So he can't give her this hope now.

Although Tang Wan didn't ask, he could roughly guess what Si Nanyuan meant.

But just as he was about to continue, there was a knock on the study door from the outside.

"Ahem-Sinan, come out for a while."

It's Gu Nanshao.