The president is too domineering: relying on his precious wife

"Housekeeper Rong, is there anything else?"

She was in a hurry to go back, she didn't want to be misunderstood by Li Juehuang because she had been out for too long, and she felt guilty for Li Juehuang, she wanted to go back and cook a delicious meal to make Li Juehuang happy, so she looked anxious...

"Didn't you always want to know how important this piece of jade is to me?"

Mi Xiaomi was stunned, "Didn't you say you couldn't tell me?"

Butler Rong's face darkened, "I thought about it for a long time just now, I thought, I need to let Xue'er know why I couldn't give her this piece of jade back then..." [

"But, she's not here..." Mi Xiaomi didn't understand the intention of Butler Rong...

Mo Rong smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I've been deceiving myself and others. Xue'er left, many years ago, and only a few years after she left me..."

Mi Xiaomi's body staggered violently, her footsteps were unsteady, and she almost fell to the ground...

She just found out that her mother might be Xue'er, and in the end, she had to accept the sad news that she had passed away...

Mo Rong stretched out his hand to hold her, "My child, I have wronged you all these years..."

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Mi Xiaomi looked at his face, lost in thought, then withdrew her hand awkwardly, and wiped the moisture from the corner of her eyes...

"Now that she has left, the secret of this piece of jade, I think, is meaningless to her..."

"No, she always wanted to know the secret of this jade. I never told her. I always felt that it was because I didn't tell her that she stole the jade in a fit of anger and ran away from home..."

There was deep guilt in Mo Rong's eyes, "I think, maybe I'll tell you that she can be comforted in the spirit of the sky..."

Mi Xiaomi was slightly moved by his persistence, and couldn't help following his footsteps...

They walked around the corridor until they reached the house where Xue Er lived...

Mo Rong bowed to Xue'er's memorial tablet just erected, and offered incense...

Then, he handed the three sticks of incense to Mi Xiaomi's hands, and motioned for Mi Xiaomi to offer incense to Xue'er.

Looking at the photo on the tablet, which is exactly the same as herself, Mi Xiaomi's nose is a little sour...

She thought it would be awkward to do these things, but she didn't expect that it would be so natural, as if she really had a lot of past memories with Xue'er...

What flashed through my mind was fragments, a scene of a beautiful young woman holding her hand, running in the forest, the sun was dancing beside them...

Maybe, she really had a happy past with Xueer...

After the three sticks of incense were burnt, Mi Xiaomi burst into tears...[

She didn't understand why she was crying so sad...

Maybe, it's for the lost Xue'er, maybe, it's for remembering the vague image of running hand in hand in the depths of memory, maybe, it's for Mo Rong's deep love for Xue'er...

All of these have become unimportant. The important thing is that she is carrying Xueer's wish now, and needs to hear a secret that Xueer always wanted to know when she was alive...

Butler Rong reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Mi Xiaomi took a step back in horror, "I'm sorry, I made you laugh..."

Butler Rong frowned, "I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. If I hadn't just kept a secret, Xue'er wouldn't have left, and you don't have to work so hard..."