Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
This made Su Qianci very disappointed. Eventually, she couldn’t hold back. She picked up the phone and dialed his number. It was nine o’clock in the morning in the Maldives. It took a long time for him to answer the call.
Li Sicheng’s voice sounded drowsy, as if he was just waking up. His voice was deep and low as always. “What happened?” His first sentence was not ‘hello’, not ‘sweetheart’, not ‘Mrs. Li,’ but the estranged ‘what happened’.
Su Qianci heard the question, and her eyes suddenly felt hot and wet. Her throat was blocked by something, hurting.
“Li Sicheng,” she called, snuffling a little. She did not call him darling, or Mr. Li, but Li Sicheng. She rarely called his full name like this, which was a symbol of her anger or bad mood.
However, Li Sicheng only answered faintly, “yes.”
Su Qianci’s heart hurt. He did not seem to find out… Or, he pretended not to have found out. Forcing her tears back, she calmly asked, “What are you doing?”
“Sleeping.”
“Where did you go for the business trip?”
“Dublin.”
Dublin, the capital of Ireland. He said that she would take her to Ireland for a grand wedding. But… but… He went alone, and left her and the children in the Maldives. Why? Su Qianci had a sore heart and felt like crying. God knows that as long as he gave her an explanation, she could lie to herself and believe in him. But now… she felt very insecure. What was the difference between her behavior and an ordinary woman who was constantly investigating in her husbands?
Awkward silence on both sides.
There was a soft slamming sound over there, and Li Sicheng’s voice was still low, with an incomprehensible emotion. He said, “It’s four o’clock in the morning here. I am sleepy.”
Su Qianci felt a dull pain in her heart. Without saying anything, she hung up the phone directly. After hanging up the phone, she found that her eyes were full of tears. With the slightest blink, the tears fell. Her mood was… very bad.
The holiday that she had been expecting for a long time just became nonsensical because of Li Sicheng’s absence. Especially now, the man did not even spare so much as an explanation or a phone call. Su Qianci felt quite hopeless.
The three little kids were playing ball with a group of children, running around happily, especially Li Jianyue. Her laughter could be heard from afar. Looking at the three little kids, Su Qianci calmed herself down and opened a mother forum that she had been checking out but rarely posted anything on.
This was a website established by Lu Yihan. The number of users was very large, and she was made a moderator on the gossip section.
Su Qianco clicked on “new post” and typed, “In what kind of situation will a man feel bored of his wife?”
The post soon had a large reply:
[Bear’s_mother]: The moderator actually posted something! There are many such situations. For example, a woman has become ugly, her figure is no longer good, her skin is no longer smooth, or it has simply been too long. There is no particular reason for that to happen to a man really.
[Big_pregnant_women]: if love is gone, it’s gone. Men are greedy for fresh faces and get bored easily!
[Faceless]: dear moderator, under your circumstances, it might be just because you turned him down, which made him feel bored. So go find someone else, and be careful.