Almost a week had passed since Lan Yue gave birth.
Life had fallen into a peaceful rhythm. Lan Yue was slowly nursing herself back to full health, glowing more each day, while the little fry grew plumper and bigger.
Most importantly, Lan Yue and Tang Shui had grown even closer.
Spending time together, raising their newborn, sharing soft glances and quieter smiles… it was almost sickeningly sweet.
And the only truly lonely soul in all this domestic bliss?
Su Qinglan.
It would be a lie to say she was not jealous.
Every time she looked at Lan Yue and Tang Shui together, she would inevitably think of her own husbands.
Where were they? When were they coming back? Were they even looking for her… or had they forgotten her entirely?
Her gaze dropped to the cubs rolling at her feet.
They were completely carefree. Not a single trace of worry on their round little faces.
She narrowed her eyes.
"Did you all forget that you have fathers too?" she muttered.
