The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 1531 - 1548: Nangong Yaoling, Let Me Wake Up 6

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Chapter 1531: Chapter 1548: Nangong Yaoling, Let Me Wake Up 6

Xiaonuan pulled a nearby blanket over her body.

She curled up entirely within the soft Italian merino wool blanket, huddling like a vulnerable child.

The soft, plush texture wrapped around her naked body brought warmth and comfort, yet she still felt a lack of security.

After a while, she looked around and unexpectedly discovered a narrow and tall wardrobe. Wrapping the blanket around herself, she got out of bed and, barefoot, walked to the wardrobe. Opening its door, she found it stuffed with her clothes, coats, T-shirts, an international limited edition loungewear set, and even underwear.

She returned to the bedside to put on clothes, noticing there were no socks, so she had to get back on the bed barefoot, pull the blanket over herself, and huddle again.

It seemed only like this could she feel somewhat grounded.

Nangong Yaoling’s words echoed once more in her mind.

He asked her, what exactly he had done wrong?

The waves pounded against the yacht’s hull, and Xiaonuan felt as though they were pounding against her heart in painful throbs.

He hadn’t done anything wrong... He even spoke of his visions of the future with her in an almost humble manner.

Every time she thought of this, her heart ached as if being twisted.

She had thought about running away with Nangong Yaoling or telling him everything; however, even if the two of them could overcome the generation gaps and rumors, then... what about her child?

She couldn’t use her child as collateral again; she had already lost once and couldn’t afford a second time. Nangong Jinlie would do anything to remove her, even the child in her womb... What kind of person was he? Having been able to establish the entire Nangong Empire, he certainly had the power to destroy everything.

This kind of audacity was not something everyone possessed, but members of the Nangong Family certainly did.

This was evident in Nangong Zhongli.

The blood of the Nangong Family flowed through them, just like exalted aristocrats whose interests could not be infringed upon. Once violated, the price would be grave.

She might win, but she believed that the price she’d pay would be even more severe than last time.

She couldn’t afford to gamble on it...

Xiaonuan placed her hand on her lower abdomen. She didn’t know whether she was carrying a son or a daughter, but for now, she only hoped her child would lead a peaceful and simple life, to be safe and happy, and she would be content.

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Nangong Yaoling stood on the deck, his proud and lofty figure exuding a cold and sinister aura. Several bodyguards stood at the corners of the deck, not daring to even breathe heavily.

Qin Yi walked out from the cabin, glanced at Nangong Yaoling’s figure, and a trace of concern flashed across his face.

He was about to step forward when a kitchen staff in a white coat approached, carrying several trays in his hands.

"Mr. Qin, breakfast is ready. Shall we deliver it to the Young Mistress now?"

Qin Yi glanced at the trays in his hands, stepped forward, and said to Nangong Yaoling, "Young Master, breakfast is ready. Why don’t you and the Young Mistress have a little something to eat?" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Nangong Yaoling remained silent. Qin Yi stood by his side, not daring to speak further.

The cook behind them hung his head lower, not daring to move at all.

After a long pause, Nangong Yaoling finally spoke coldly, "Send it in to the Young Mistress. I’m not hungry."

"...Yes, Young Master." Qin Yi hesitated, then respectfully complied, turning to gesture to the cook with a nod. The cook nodded back and quickly turned to head into the cabin.

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