Hope It's Not Too Late to Love
Chapter 1082

Chapter 1082 Practice Celibacy

She couldn't stop calling out for her mother since she missed her so much.

Even still, she couldn't find her mother.

At that moment, tears streamed down her face.

Suddenly, a beam of light appeared in the dark room.

Amidst the light, Vania saw Roseanne's figure. In that split second, she shouted joyfully as she ran toward the light.

However, before she could get close to Roseanne, everything disappeared in front of her.

"Mom," Vania shouted again.

She woke up abruptly and sat up from the bed.

She kept calling out for her mother.

"Darling?" Hanson was heartbroken when he saw Vania in tears. "Did you have a nightmare?"

His tone was soft, seemingly like feathers brushing against Vania's face gently, calming her down.

Vania took a deep breath and realized she was still in the hospital.

It was all just a dream.

Yet, the dream was so depressing.

After calming herself down, she slowly returned to her senses.

Then, she threw herself into Hanson's arms, holding him tightly as if this was the only way she could feel herself being alive.

"I dreamed about Mom just now." Her voice cracked as she spoke.

She hadn't dreamt about Roseanne for a long time. Thus, she didn't know why she had such a connection at this moment.

She wondered if it was because she had just donated her blood to Liam and heard what the doctor said.

Hanson caressed her back gently. At this moment, he felt the urge to say something inappropriate Daddy is here.

However, he knew he couldn't say such a cheeky thing now.

He kissed away Vania's tears and said softly, "Don't be afraid. I will always be by your side."

Since Vania had just cried, her eyes were red and puffy, looking like a frightened rabbit, making people couldn't help but want to protect her.

Especially when her voice had a hint of a whimper, which caused something to stir in Hanson.

At that moment, he felt like a b*stard for having such thoughts.

After all, how could he have such thoughts when his wife was in a bad mood?

It looks like I have to reflect upon myself.

In the meantime, Vania noticed something off with Hanson. Since they had been together for such a long time, she knew what was happening with him.

She glared at him with red and puffy eyes and said threateningly, "If you keep this up, I'll send you to the mountains."

She was feeling sentimental in her dream. Now that she had calmed down, she didn't think much of it. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Yet, she didn't expect Hanson to have such dirty thoughts.

Hearing her words, Hanson asked in confusion, "Why would you send me to the mountains?"

He wondered if there was something in the mountains he didn't know about.

Suddenly, a term flashed across his mind-a generation gap.

Sometimes, he couldn't understand the words Vania said. He felt the need to spend more time on the Internet. Otherwise, the generation gap between him and Vania would only grow bigger. Thinking about it, Hanson clicked his tongue in frustration.

He didn't want anyone to say that he was robbing the cradle. In the meantime, Vania glanced at him and said, "I'll send you to the mountains to become a monk."

After all, monks had to practice celibacy.

Hanson refused without hesitation. "I'll raze the mountains to the ground."

That way, Vania couldn't send him to the mountains.

If one excavator couldn't demolish the mountain, he would hire a million excavators to do the work.

After all, he had countless amounts of money to spend.

Thus, he didn't mind doing something meaningful for once.

If Vania knew what he was thinking, she would doubt his definition of meaningful.

After all, rather than doing something meaningful, it was as if he was being a fool.

Vania sighed and tapped his forehead gently, saying, "Don't be such a good-for-nothing. Can't you just promise not to stop thinking nonsense?"

Sᴇarch the FindNovel.net website on G𝘰𝘰gle to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.