Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 1500 - 1501: The Grand Finale (Part 3)

"Alright, stop making a fuss. The Qianxun family is here, aren’t you going to find your godson and goddaughter?"

"Really?" Hearing this, Ye Fei immediately ran to the door.

"Hey, Fei’er!" Ye Yao called out, "Take it easy, you’re pregnant, don’t run!"

Ye Mo looked helplessly at Song Xiuxia, "Xiuxia, please bear with it a bit, Fei’er has been more willful since becoming pregnant, don’t be upset with her."

"Don’t worry, big brother, I won’t."

Doesn’t he know Ye Fei’s character?

Even if the sky were to fall, he would still hold her up.

"Mommy! Brother bullied me again!" Yan Xi pulled on Song Yanxi’s sleeve, and looking down, she saw a little girl with a puffy face.

Ye Mo directly grabbed the other little one nearby, "Didn’t I say that sisters need to be loved! You little rascal!"

"Mommy," the little boy squinted, "you should tell Daddy to stop being so biased towards my sister."

Song Yanxi just smiled and didn’t intervene.

Her husband is so obsessed with his sister and daughter, what can she do?

She just needs to know that whether son or daughter, he loves them deeply, and everything will be okay.

Mmm... everything... is... okay...

"Honey, that’s enough now." Song Yanxi smiled with crescent-shaped eyes.

Ye Mo felt a chill run up his spine, suddenly hugged his son tightly, kissed him, and rubbed him fervently, laughing, "Honey, our son looks like me, right?"

Song Yanxi just kept smiling.

Ye Mo chuckled, and the little boy raised his eyebrow, "Daddy, you’re really under Mommy’s thumb."

A big hand landed a pat on his little bottom, "Mind your own business!"

The hall was filled with harmonious and warm scenes.

...

An Hao entered the bride’s room, and everyone naturally left, as most knew the history between her and Song Jiaqi.

"Congratulations, Jiaqi. Your happiness is my greatest joy. Even if you haven’t forgiven me yet, I sincerely wish you well." An Hao spoke, but did not approach.

She knew Jiaqi no longer considered her a friend, so she kept her distance to avoid bothering her.

"No." Sat facing away at the dressing table, in a white wedding gown, Song Jiaqi said calmly.

"?" An Hao didn’t understand.

"An Hao, I’ve forgiven you."

An Hao’s eyes slowly widened as she looked at her incredulously.

How could this be...?

She had done such terrible and unforgivable things...

As if just looking at her reflection in the mirror, Song Jiaqi spoke plainly, "So, go ahead and do your own thing, don’t focus energy on me anymore. Just like I said before, I don’t need any compensation from you. Seven years have passed, Xiaoxi is already so big, some things should really be let go, I won’t hate you anymore."

"Jiaqi..." An Hao stood there, stunned, not knowing what to do next.

"Hating someone is pointless. Honestly, over the years, I rarely thought of our past, because Xiaoxi takes up all of my life. I want to earn lots and lots of money, leaving no time to think about anything else. So, please free yourself too, I’ve forgiven you, but I still won’t consider you a friend in the future. The entertainment industry is so vast, you take your sunny avenue, I’ll walk my solitary bridge, without interfering with each other, okay?"

"You’ve forgiven me..." An Hao seemed to hear words of salvation, as tears streamed down her cheeks, murmuring to herself, "How wonderful..."

As An Hao turned and walked out of the bride’s room, Song Jiaqi couldn’t hold back her tears any longer, and they fell.

Give her some more time to completely forget, perhaps they can slowly become friends again.