PFC Chapter 78 Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; they quarrel at the head of the bed
Chapter 78 Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; they quarrel at the head of the bed
"No—no!" Murong Lin felt her world collapse in an instant. Her heart was filled with endless fear and despair, and she broke down and cried like a madwoman. Her voice was filled with heart-wrenching sorrow, as if she wanted to vent the pain deep in her soul.
With a roar, she charged at Su Jinran like an arrow, her arms gripping him tightly like iron clamps, her body trembling violently from sobs. Tears streamed down her face as she pleaded desperately, "Jinran! Please don't do this! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! I beg you... let's forget the past and start over, okay? As long as you're willing, I'll change anything, I'll do anything!"
In that instant, Su Jinran's once rock-solid defenses began to crumble slightly. He stared at Murong Lin's heartbroken and nearly broken appearance, feeling as if an invisible hand was gripping his heart tightly, causing him waves of pain.
Overwhelmed by a torrent of heartache and pain, he slowly raised his trembling hand and gently stroked Murong Lin's tear-streaked cheek, his voice hoarse yet full of affection: "Lin'er~"
He knew full well that saying he didn't love her was nothing but a self-deceiving lie. This love had long since taken root in his heart, seeped into his very bones, and become an inseparable part of his life. For her, he was willing to go through fire and water, to give his all. The reason he had uttered such resolute words before was simply because Murong Lin's long-standing distrust, and her aloof and unpredictable attitude, had led him to mistakenly believe that she didn't care about him.
Yet, at this moment, as she desperately tried to hold on, he realized with a start that he could never let her go. Their bodies involuntarily embraced tightly, as if trying to merge into each other's very bones. All the troubles and pains of the world vanished in that instant, leaving only their burning and profound love permeating the air.
Su Jinran and Murong Lin embraced tightly. The previous grudges and conflicts seemed to vanish in this affectionate hug. The two reconciled and were as sweet and affectionate as before.
Murong Xuan, Murong Lin, and Lin Qianqian stood side by side, taking in the entire scene. They pursed their lips slightly, and a faint smile appeared on their faces simultaneously.
Murong Xuan looked particularly pleased, his eyes full of approval. He nodded gently and said, "Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; they quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed. It is inevitable that there will be bumps in the road between husband and wife. As long as there is love in their hearts, the conflicts can always be resolved, and the days can last a long time."
Upon hearing this, Murong Yi couldn't help but chuckle, her laughter filled with joy and blessings for the couple's reunion.
Finally, Murong Xuan looked at the two people in front of him, shook his head helplessly, but his expression revealed a hint of doting. He said to Murong Lin earnestly, "Lin'er, you must not scold or beat Jinran so indiscriminately in the future. Look at him, he is so devoted to you and indulges you in every way. Such a good man is hard to find even with a lantern. You must cherish him and not hurt his heart again."
Murong Lin listened obediently, a hint of shyness on her face, and nodded gently. Then, she turned to look at Su Jinran, their eyes met, filled with deep affection and longing, and naturally they held hands, their fingers intertwined. Their hands seemed to possess endless strength, binding them tightly together, as if silently expressing their unwavering love and protection for each other.