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(I love this surprise very much)

"Our... Our daughter?" Jacob stuttered as he asked. His eyes grew wide as he took in Emily's words. A stream of strange feelings arose from his heart, excitement and warmth. "How does our daughter look like? I would love to meet her."

Emily took a photo out from her pocket and handed it over to him. "Beryl missed you so much."

In this little photo, Beryl smiled like a flower, which was as pure and lovely as an angel.

Jacob took that little photo in his hand gently, as if it were some treasure. At this moment, something in his vein seemed to be activated, "So this is my daughter. Our daughter..."

Emily wiped the tears in her eyes quietly. She didn't want to tell him that they could have had a lovely son. However, death had mercilessly taken him away from them.

Jacob put the photo close to his heart, "Emily, we should leave here as soon as you are healed, shall we?"

He reached out his hands to hug her, but hesitated. He was worried she would not like it.

Surprisingly, Emily hugged him first. She placed her face close to his chest. She closed her eyes and said to him with confidence, "Alright, I believe in you."

Jacob felt his heart grow warm at her words and her touch. He tried to hug her tighter, but he was afraid that would hurt her fragile body. After consideration, he carefully held her in his arms.

"I will protect both of you."

He made a promise to her.

A drop of tear dropped from Emily's face. She said carefully to Jacob, "This time you can't lie to me any more."

"I swear to you that I will never lie to you again."

They warmly hugged each other with so much affection and longing.

The next day, Jacob returned home early with a gorgeous fox-fur coat. He walked toward the room in which Emily was living.

Mr. Barefoot was carrying a smoking dope. He was sitting in front of the door and murmured to Jacob, "You totally forget your benefactor now that you have your wife! Have you ever thought about whether I am cold?"

"Your skin is rough and thick. You don't need a fur coat. But my wife does." When Jacob mentioned "wife", his heart was filled with glee and excitement.

Mr. Barefoot threw his smoking dope directly over him, "Get away from me! Don't display your affection in front of me!"

Jacob hid quickly and averted the smoking dope. Then, he knocked at the door of Emily's room.

Emily had heard their conversation earlier, and she opened the door with a glimmer of smile in her voice. "Why are you always pissing off Mr. Barefoot?"

"Leave him alone. If he ever stops getting angry, he will get bored. That's how his temper works." Jacob placed the fox fur coat on Emily's hands, as if he was presenting a treasure. "Look, do you like it?"

After a while, Emily came to herself and looked carefully at his fox fur coat. It was obviously a real fox fur, although not as pure as the color of snow. There were a lot of gray fur on it, but it was smooth to the touch.

It was not as high quality as the ones she knew.

Every fox fur coat that Emily used to wear was much more beautiful than this one. She asked, "Where did you get this coat?"

Jacob smiled and scratched his head, "I didn't make the coat, but I did hunt the fox and asked the dressmaker to make it for me."

It took a few foxes to make a fur coat, and he didn't have any money. Not until he gave the dressmaker several foxes did the dressmaker agree to make a coat for him.

"So that's the reason why you go out early and come back late these days? Hunting foxes?" Emily gently stroked the fur with a glimmer of heartache in her eyes, "Is that very hard?"

"Not at all." Jacob said to himself quietly, 'As long as it is something for you, it will never be hard.'

Although he was only a poor boy now, he still wanted to make her life better. At least he wanted her to eat well and dress warmly. That was all he wished and wanted to offer her. He wanted to protect his wife.

"Although this coat is not very beautiful, it is very warm to wear."

"Thank you. I love this surprise very much." Emily smiled softly and her eyes curved like the crescent moon. She immediately put on the fox fur coat and turned to Jacob, "Do I look pretty?"

This was the most precious gift she had ever received from Jacob.

Jacob could hardly take his eyes off her. She was so beautiful that she was like the fairy who fell into the mortal world.

Her beauty was so otherworldly.

Heaven and earth were eclipsed in front of her beauty.

"You look good." He nodded earnestly, with a soft gleam in his eyes.

Emily tiptoed with a smile and left a fleeting kiss on his handsome face.

"Thank you."

Jacob flushed suddenly. He was at a loss as he stammered with nervousness, " problem!"

Emily smiled. She never imagined that Jacob could be so pure after he lost his memory. It only took a kiss to make him flushed.

If it was the old Jacob, he would have melted Emily in his kiss, not leaving her any room to breathe.

Right now, Jacob would not dare to look into her eyes. He could feel the heat rising in his cheeks. "You need to have some rest, and I...I will come and see you tomorrow!"

After his words, he directly fled away. Emily watched him and gave out a laugh.

Jacob ran outside but he could still hear the laughter of his love, which was as crisp as the bell. He thought he had never heard her laugh like that before.

Without reluctance, without haze, without sadness.

It was like the sunshine in the spring, after a cold and long winter night, which made his heart warmer.

Jacob couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his face. He touched the place she had just kissed and put his hand down suddenly, as if it were an electric shock.

'She kissed me just now...

It felt good.

If only we could have more kisses...' Thinking like this, Jacob inexplicably felt like a rogue. But she was such a beautiful woman, who made people want to get close to her unconsciously.

The city had been a mess after Emily went missing. Jack and David had already looked into every place in the Jingshi City that all they missed was to dig into the ground.

People in this city who were affected by their fury and anxiety were angry but they dare not say it. They hope that Emily could be found as soon as possible.

Ever since Emily had gone missing, Jack had been having the same dream every night. In the dream, he was chasing another car which later crashed into the edge of the cliff!

Despair was like a big hand holding his throat so tightly, and he could not breathe normally. As if he would die of asphyxiation anytime.

However, his dream was not over yet. He dreamed that he himself and the rescue team went to the bottom of the cliff, only to see the car smashed beyond recognition and mangled bloody body parts lying on the ground.



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