For Mu Yiliang, it seemed as if life had suddenly returned to the past, as if she had neither been pregnant nor miscarried... The three of them lived well together all along, with nothing unpleasant ever happening.
The two men in the family never mentioned the child that had never been meant for her. When Xiaoze spoke to her, he also tried every possible way to make her happy, yet always with a degree of caution, as if he was terrified of inadvertently saying something that would upset her.
She felt both touched and saddened.
Yan Sijue indulged her even more, tolerating her without limits. Clearly a man of his word, yet he showed no temper in front of her, as if no matter what she did, he wouldn't get angry.
But he clung to her more and more tightly, even when listening to subordinates report matters, he had her sit beside him, as if fearing that she might disappear in the blink of an eye.
