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At first, Shen Yinshuang was somewhat dazed.

When Shen Yinshuang realized Li Meng's name, her expression changed completely.

Almost instantly, Shen Yinshuang found out.

Xiao Yin knew everything.

But only for a moment, Shen Yinshuang chuckled softly.

It's a form of self-deprecation.

So what if Xiao Yin knows?

The child is gone.

Moreover, she didn't hide it from Xiao Yin until the very end.

She even cried and begged him to spare the child.

Xiao Yin did not let him go.

"He told me everything," Xiao Yin said, his jaw clenched.

Shen Yinshuang simply gave a faint "okay".

She didn't say anything unnecessary.

Extremely bland.

Xiao Yin recalled what Li Meng had told him about how much Shen Yinshuang valued this child.

There was also Shen Yinshuang's initial plea for mercy.

And then I see Shen Yinshuang's current indifference.

Xiao Yin couldn't sense at all that Shen Yinshuang cared about this child.

His gaze deepened.

The words that were about to come out were forcibly swallowed back.

He calmly got up.

Shen Yinshuang had already struggled to sit up and covered herself with the blanket.

But it couldn't be contained in the end.

Her shoulders were still exposed.

Her black hair was loose and disheveled.

Xiao Yin hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and handed the clothes to Shen Yingshuang: "Get ready."

"Okay," Shen Yinshuang said softly, appearing obedient.

Compared to Shen Yinshuang, Xiao Yin tidied up much faster.

Before long, he was standing in front of Shen Yinshuang, dressed impeccably.

Shen Yinshuang's fingertips trembled as Xiao Yin stared at her.

The more anxious you are, the worse you'll do it.

Even her palms started to sweat.

Suddenly, Xiao Yin's large hand appeared under Shen Yinshuang's chin.

Then, quite naturally, he buttoned up Shen Yinshuang's clothes.

This action is as if it has been done a million times.

It's something I know very well.

Shen Yinshuang was initially stunned, but when she came to her senses, she felt uncomfortable.

An unease weighing on my heart.

For the first two years, she and Xiao Yin were simply childhood sweethearts, experiencing the purest form of love.

On snowy days, Xiao Yin would drape his cloak over her shoulders.

Her petite body was completely wrapped in Xiao Yin's cloak, and she smelled a faint sandalwood scent.

That is the power of stability.

They would only hold hands and kiss, but they would never take it to the next level.

Even though Xiao was suffering greatly, it was still the same.

That was Xiao Yin's appreciation for himself.

At that time, both Xiao Yin and she were somewhat uneasy, so naturally they dared not add fuel to the fire.

So Shen Yinshuang took care of everything herself.

And now, Xiao Yin's movements as he dresses women are so practiced.

She thought of the relationship between Xiao Yin and Cui Lingyi.

They are already engaged.

Adding to the years spent on the frontier, with a man and a woman alone in a room, how could nothing possibly have happened?

This thought made Shen Yinshuang feel a bitter, suffocating pain.

But she quickly calmed down.

What right does she have to feel bitter?

They haven't been related for a long time.

"No need, I can do it myself," Shen Yinshuang said curtly.

But Xiao Yin seemed to ignore him, continuing until he had buttoned up Shen Yinshuang's clothes.

"The slipknot technique was taught to me by my master. There's a similar move in swordsmanship. Initially, we were made to practice it repeatedly on ropes. Over time, practice made perfect, and it became ingrained in our minds, so that we wouldn't easily hurt ourselves or others on the sword. Nangong Zhao is the same. All things considered, he's a bit stronger than me in this swordsmanship."

Xiao Yin suddenly spoke, his words seemingly out of nowhere and completely unrelated to the current situation.

But Shen Yinshuang immediately recognized it.

Xiao Yin was explaining to himself why he was so adept at buttoning his clothes.

It was as if none of her actions could escape Xiao Yin's gaze.

Suddenly, the room fell silent.

There was an undercurrent of tension.

Until Xiao Yin broke the silence once again.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" he asked Shen Yinshuang.

In the next instant, Xiao Yin's voice became tense: "Do you know what would happen if a third party found out?"

Shen Yinshuang quietly looked up at Xiao Yin.

It seemed as if nothing had happened.

"Shen Yingshuang, your status is merely that of a concubine. The Prime Minister's residence cannot accommodate you, much less the child in your womb."

"Besides, there has never been a precedent for a mistress to be pregnant before the legal wife enters the household. Even if this child is saved, it will ultimately not be yours."

"Even if the Shen family are businessmen, don't you understand this basic principle?"

Xiao Yin's words seemed to be a question.

However, such questioning carries a suppressed emotion.

He told Shen Yinshuang his thoughts verbatim in this way.

He thought Shen Yinshuang would understand.

As a result, Shen Yinshuang continued to watch, and then chuckled softly.

Xiao Yin frowned, becoming passive.

"General, there's no point in discussing these things with me now. All your worries are simply that this child will bring all sorts of trouble. But he's gone now," Shen Yinshuang said calmly.

"You..." Xiao Yin froze.

"At first, I did have the idea of ​​secretly taking the child away, but now I know that it is absolutely impossible." Shen Yinshuang's eyes did not flinch.

"Don't worry, this won't happen again. I've always had difficulty conceiving, and this miscarriage has damaged my body, so I probably won't be able to have children again."

"Every time you leave, I will have Cuixi bring you contraceptive soup so that the same thing will not happen again."

"As long as the wedding attire is completed, please be a man of your word, General, and keep your promise to let me leave."

Shen Yinshuang maintained a relatively calm demeanor throughout, and her words were exceptionally clear.

She seemed completely indifferent to Xiao Yin in front of her, her expression gradually darkening.

"From now on, we shall part ways." Shen Yinshuang finished speaking.

Xiao Yin clenched his fist and stared at Shen Yinshuang.

It seemed as if he had been thoroughly enraged.

Shen Yinshuang could easily sense this tension.

In the quiet of the night, she heard Xiao Yin's bones cracking.

She chuckled softly.

Then she reached out and naturally placed her hand on the back of Xiao Yin's hand.

Her slender hands couldn't contain Xiao Yin's large hands at all.

The skin I felt on my fingertips wasn't smooth and delicate.

It was the person's rough texture that was striking.

Unlike the boy who was protected by the Xiao family back then.

Xiao Yin has now taken on a heavy responsibility.

These hands, honed over the years, are not only strong and powerful, but also bear the marks of time.

During that period, Shen Yinshuang did not have a good time in the Pei family.

Yet he had heard countless stories about Xiao Yin.

That was Xiao Yin, a man renowned for his military exploits.

That was Xiao Yin, who was on the verge of life and death.

That was Xiao Yin, who had achieved great success.

She truly has lost her qualifications and hopes.

Whether it was out of impulse or something else, she suddenly spoke: "A-Yin..."