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Jiang Linwan was taken aback: "Your mission this time isn't related to children, is it? Are you dealing with human traffickers?"

Lu Qiyue didn't say much, but Jiang Linwan learned what had happened from his few words.

Jiang Linwan felt a surge of anger at the thought of those despicable human traffickers. In her previous life, she had seen many news reports about human traffickers on television and in newspapers. These ruthless traffickers had caused many families to break apart, and some families had even died because of the loss of their children.

This one makes you convulse, this one makes you lose your speech...

Lu Qiyue took the medicine powder she handed him, smiled, and gently kissed her forehead: "My wife is amazing."

Jiang Linwan: "Stop talking nonsense and take care of yourself. I'm not the only one waiting for you now."

"I'm carrying your three children."

Lu Qiyue nodded and assured him, "I will take good care of myself. I still have to grow old with you."

After Jiang Linwan finished packing the medicine, she climbed into bed and leaned against him. Suddenly, she remembered that in her previous life, it was probably in the early 1980s.

She had seen news in the newspaper about the arrest of a major human trafficker, a case that shocked the whole country at the time. However, that case happened in H City, which is more than 2,000 kilometers away from their island.

And it's been several years now, so they probably aren't the same group of people.

She drifted off to sleep while thinking about it.

The next morning, Lu Qiyue carefully got up and dressed.

Jiang Linwan woke up with a start and, seeing that he was already dressed, blurted out, "Brother Qiyue, I had a nightmare."

Lu Qiyue: "What did you dream about? Don't be scared, dreams are all fake."

Without thinking, Jiang Linwan said, "I dreamt that several human traffickers kidnapped our children."

I still remember what the human trafficker looked like. She was around thirty or forty years old and had a mole on the corner of her mouth.

The man had thick lips...

Jiang Linwan described almost all the human traffickers featured in the newspaper, but she said they were younger than they actually were.

Although I don't know if the people Qiyue arrested were the same group from the 80s, it's always good to give them a heads-up.

Lu Qiyue gently rubbed her chubby cheeks: "You've been thinking about this all day. Don't be afraid, I will protect you and the baby."

Jiang Linwan looked at him anxiously: "If you encounter these people, you'd better be careful."

Lu Qiyue: "Okay, I understand. You can go back to sleep for a while. I'll go post it."

Jiang Linwan watched his departing figure, and looking at the empty bedside, she suddenly felt a little lonely.

However, she didn't feel unwell for long before falling fast asleep again.

On the other side, Lu Qiyue, who had boarded the boat, wore a scarf that Jiang Linwan had made herself. He lowered his head slightly, brought his nose close to the scarf and sniffed it. Her faint scent still lingered on the wool.

"Commander, it's windy, go inside the boat and rest," Battalion Commander Zhang said as he came out.

Lu Qiyue raised her hand to adjust her scarf, a faint smile appearing on her lips, and said into the howling sea wind, "It is quite cold, but it won't be cold once you put on the scarf."

My wife knitted this for me. Didn't your wife knit one for you?

Battalion Commander Sun was taken aback, then quickly replied dryly, "No."

Lu Qiyue was immediately in high spirits. He walked around the boat for a long time and told everyone he met that it was a scarf his wife had knitted for him.

Looking at him with disdain, Song Jingming said, "Commander Lu, that's enough. So what if you have a wife? What's there to be proud of?"

Lu Qiyue raised an eyebrow: "Then why don't you have a wife?"

Song Jingming: "I just like being alone."

Lu Qiyue touched the scarf, feeling even happier: "I think you're just unwanted, so stop envying me."

Song Jingming's eyes widened in anger at his sharp words: "Lu Qiyue, just you wait, I'll find a wife even better than you sooner or later."

Lu Qiyue: "My wife is the best in the world. You can only dream of finding someone better than her."

Song Jingming looked on with envy. How could this guy be so lucky!

"Hmph, your sister-in-law is just blind now. She'll probably dump you as soon as she meets a good man."

Lu Qiyue's eyes blazed with fury: "Song Jingming, say that again."

"I...I was just joking!" Song Jingming said and then ran away.

Jiang Linwan, who had just woken up, sneezed several times as soon as her nose started to itch: "Who insulted me?"

"Auntie, you're awake." As soon as Jiang Xiuwan saw Jiang Linwan get up, she handed her two kumquats: "My dad brought these, they're very sweet."

Jiang Linwan took the little jujube and ruffled her hair: "Where are your stepmother and Shu He?"

"My dad took my stepmother to town to buy clothes, saying it was for her wedding."

"Shu He went to find Sister Miao Miao," Jiang Xiuwan said.

Jiang Linwan then glanced at the calendar. Next week was her older brother's wedding day with Jing Shu. Time really flies.

I don't know if there's anything at home that needs help.

After having lunch outside, Jiang Linwan took Xiuwan back to the old house. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she unexpectedly ran into Lu Wanyun and Sun Shuyao.

She frowned slightly, greeted them, and pulled Xiuwan to Jiang's mother's side: "Mom, what brings them here?"

Jiang's mother: "He came yesterday too, looking for your father."

Jiang Linwan was somewhat surprised: "My dad and she are very close?"

Jiang's mother: "We were classmates before, but she married someone from far away, and we haven't kept in touch since."

Seeing that Jiang Linwan had changed her previous sarcastic tone and was now smiling, Lu Wanyun said, "Linwan, Qiyue is on a mission. You can spend more time with Shuyao since you're free."

You're family, after all. What's past is past, why keep dwelling on it?

You and Shuyao are both studying medicine, so you can help each other out in the future!

Hearing these words, Jiang Linwan roughly guessed what she meant, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across her lips as she said, "Aunt, I appreciate your kindness, but people need to be compatible."

Shuyao and I aren't meant to be friends, so it's best to keep to ourselves to avoid causing trouble for everyone in the end.

Jiang's mother also defended her daughter: "Yes, Wanyun, why should we adults interfere in the children's affairs?"

They're all grown up now and have the right to make their own friends. My Lin Wan only cares about being happy; she doesn't need to associate with people who make her unhappy.

Lu Wanyun was shocked that Jiang's mother would be so disrespectful to her, and her face turned red with anger: "Sister Jiang, you used to be so kind, how come you've changed?"

Jiang's mother was baffled: "Wanyun, am I wrong?"

My daughter should make friends who make her happy. There's no need for her to make bad friends just because she's kind.

You used to say that you should make friends based on your own feelings. I think it's not me who has changed, it's you.

Lu Wanyun choked for a moment, and was about to lose her temper when she caught a glimpse of the people returning at the door. She immediately changed her attitude and ran over to Jiang's father with a smile, saying, "Brother Jiang, you're back."

Jiang Linwan's eyes were filled with shock, and every pore on her body seemed to be wide open.