Chapter 357
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
TN: 嗷嗷嗷- loud clamoring
“Young mistress, stop fidgeting . Take a break!” Steward Han is old after all . A short while ago, An Chuxia made him panic, and although the crisis has passed, he’s still covered in full sweat .
He raises his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead . “Won’t you be considerate of my old bones and take a rest?”
An Chuxia helplessly replies, “Okay . ”
She ignores the steward’s request and sits next to Han Qilu . This may be first class, but all it has is a table and two seats! She pretends to be curious about what he’s reading, but it doesn’t hold her attention . She walks around and refuses to stay seated .
But if she doesn’t down, steward Han will definitely die of exhaustion… .
“If you’ve had enough, just close your eyes and rest . When we arrive, you’ll have to be alone at the hotel . You can let steward Han know what you want . He’ll be with you,” Han Qilu says without looking up from the documents .
She doesn’t even look at him . Instead, she gazes outside the window . The plane ride is different from what she imagined . It lacks the fun and excitement she thought it would be, and there seems to be no end in sight . All she sees is clouds . Even the scene on the ground is static .
In short… flying is boring!!!
After yawning several times, she falls asleep .
Steward Han, who was reading some documents, looks around before getting up and entering the cabin . He sees An Chuxia sleeping . She’s leaned up against the window, and half of her body is sliding off her seat .
It must be uncomfortable for her . Her eyebrows are wrinkled .
Han Qilu is also displeased to see her scowling . Why is it that she’s always smiling and laughing when she is awake, but frowning when she’s asleep?
[I suddenly feel so small standing next to you . ]
The words she spoke before they entered the plane came to mind .
Is that how you really feel standing next to me? Han Qilu reaches out and strokes her brow . The brow softens under his touch . When he gently opens his palm, she unconsciously rubs her cheek against his hand . “Mommy… . ”
His ring finger touches her soft lips, they are warm .
“Do you know,” Han Qilu’s lips move . “When I stand beside you, I always feel inferior . I start doubting myself, whether I’m worthy and qualified to be with you; to give you happiness and all my love . ”
{Ao yo! Little Qilu, follow through and finish!~~~ from author 嗷嗷嗷!!!}
An Chuxia grabs on to his hand as he strokes her cheek . Han Qilu smiles suddenly .
When she’s asleep, she calls her mother . How childlike . She pretends to be so strong and mature . He taps her nose lightly before pressing a kiss on her forehead .
“An Chuxia, you are mine! You can only be mine . ”
For a moment, the cabin temperature rises, and peach blossoms bloom and scatter everywhere… Steward Han, who was about to ask Han Qilu what he wants to drink, consciously and quietly retreats .
Well, the young master definitely doesn’t need a drink right now .
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