Never deeply in love

It was so cute and childlike. Thinking of young master Mo's newborn child, Su Zhe suddenly felt an unspeakable tenderness in her heart. He thought that he must be old, so he felt that it was a very happy thing to marry and have children.

Even now, he was beginning to look forward to it.

"Mo Yu, wait for me!" Su Zhe turned around and followed the woman walking ahead with a smile. He began to look forward to the day when he had Mo Yu. Their child must be very cute.

Xuan Rouxin was in Leisure park villa for the first time. Although she was with her son, and Zi Han was raised by her since she was a child, she shouldn't feel restrained about his place. But the thought of seeing Bai Mingyue made her heart beat.

"Mom, why aren't you leaving?" Shangguan Jingchen was carrying things in both hands, all gifts Xuan Rouxin bought for the children, and Bai Mingyue's tonics.

Xuan Rouxin stood behind him and looked at the villa in front of her. She felt the steps under her feet. Every step was so difficult. She had never been so nervous before. Seeing that the scene above was pressing, she reluctantly quickened her steps.

"Jing Chen, Ming Yue... Would she like to see me?" Xuan Rouxin asked again.

In that case, she had asked more than a dozen times since she had prepared something to meet bai Ming Yue. Shangguan Jingchen had never seen such a helpless mother. Both helpless and heartbroken.

"No, mom, don't think too much and don't worry. Go inside. I've already called zihan. They must be waiting for us." Shangguan Jingchen comforted his mother.

As they spoke, they had already passed through the garden of the villa's front yard and reached the entrance of the hall. Mo Zihan was waiting for them at the door. When he saw them coming, he nodded to guan jingchen. "Jing Chen." He looked at Xuan Rouxin again, hesitated, and called her, "Auntie."

The maid came to take the things in Shangguan Jingchen's hands. Xuan Rouxin looked at Mo Zihan with a complicated expression and forced a smile. "Zi Han, I... Come and see Ming Yue and the child."

The uneasiness in her eyes was self-evident. Shangguan Jingchen held her mother's hand and comforted her silently. Mo-tse coughed. He had a good relationship with Xuan Rouxin. Although this auntie was arrogant and sometimes a little more powerful, she had always been good to the younger generation.

At this moment, however, he felt an unspeakable awkwardness. There are some things that we both know, but we just don't want to expose them. Mo Zihan stepped aside and greeted her as usual as possible. "Thank you, auntie. Please come in."

Xuan Rouxin did not care about his politeness and address. After all, the daughter she just got back had some things that she did not even have time to digest, let alone Mo-tse han and white Ming Yue. She had no right to care. She only wanted to accept Bai Mingyue when she saw him.

"Okay, okay." Xuan Rouxin said quickly, even though she knew that Bai Mingyue would not accept her so soon. Thinking about what she had done before, what she had said to bai Ming Yue, that insult, no one would be able to get over it.

At the thought of this, Xuan Rouxin regretted it to death. But now, there was no point in saying that.

The servant cut the fruit and brought it over, along with the tea. Wen Lan held the child and sat beside Xuan Rouxin, watching with her. Shangguan Jingchen and Mo Zihan sat face to face and talked. Bai Mingyue stayed in the room and did not come out.

It was rare for so many people to sit in the house, and with the addition of a child, both of them were blood relatives of the child. It should have been more intimate, but somehow, Shangguan Jingchen felt a sense of estrangement, straddling the middle of them, unable to cross it.

"Ming Yue, how is she?" Shangguan Jingchen asked after thinking for a moment.

"She's fine, but she's been in a bad mood." Mo Zihan had nothing to hide from Shangguan Jingchen, he said truthfully. The man's heroic brows were deeply furrowed, and his usually calm face was now filled with an undisguised anxiety.

His voice was not loud, but he was sitting on the other side, looking lovingly at the infant Xuan Rouxin and Wen Lan. Xuan Rouxin's face darkened and Wen Lan sighed helplessly.

Who would have thought that this would happen to the Shangguan family? The fact that a good child was swapped out not long after he was born was the truth that he had learned under such circumstances. I don't think anyone would have accepted it.

"Zi Han, I... Can I go to my room and see her?" Xuan Rouxin asked in a trembling voice with a pleading look in his eyes. Over the past few days, she had thought about the events of that year countless times, and every detail of it had been thought over and over again.

The more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she felt. She regretted countless times how she had been so careless in the past. Her own flesh and blood had been swapped, and she knew nothing about it. She had allowed her child to wander outside for so many years.

Xuan rou's heart and eyes were red. She must be the most careless and thoughtful mother in the world. After that, she realized that there were many things wrong with the child. Without a birthmark on their back, the longer they grew, the less they looked like their husband and wife. Even their blood type was different.

But she never doubted it, even if she raised a little doubt and went to the hospital to ask more questions, maybe her child would not be replaced for so many years. At the thought of this, Xuan Rouxin wanted to strangle himself.

"Auntie, Ming Yue she..." Mo Zihan was in a bit of a dilemma. Bai Mingyue definitely didn't want to see Xuan Rouxin now. After being married for so long, he knew her better than anyone else. She would never forgive Cai Shuya, much less accept Xuan Rouxin.

Now that they met, he couldn't guarantee what would happen, and he didn't want to provoke Bai Mingyue anymore. But Xuan Rouxin, an elder, pleaded with him to make such a request, and he could not bear to tell her directly.

"Mom, I'll go." Shangguan Jingchen saw him hesitate and immediately understood what he meant. After all these years, we still know each other well. Besides, he and Bai Mingyue had known each other for a long time, and he knew more or less about her character.

Xuan Rouxin's eyes were instantly lifeless. The feeling of hope being dashed made her heart ache. However, she was used to being strong, and besides breaking down and losing her composure after learning the truth, she quickly made herself strong. In her character, she was not the kind of woman who cried.

Shangguan Jingchen looked at her worried eyes, but she opened her lips and smiled. "Go on, you and her... Have a good talk. You're her brother, and you can say anything between your siblings. Try not to upset her, okay?"

Mother pretended to be calm and strong, unable to hide the hurt in her eyes. Shangguan Jingchen was upset and nodded. "I know, mom."

Xuanrou turned away and looked at the child in Wen Lan's arms again. The child was already full moon, and his brows and eyes were much longer. His facial features looked like Mo Zihan, but his eyes looked like Bai Mingyue.

The child had just woken up, blinking his big black grape-like eyes and looking at Xuan Rouxin curiously. He was spitting bubbles in his mouth and making noises from time to time. Her chubby little hands would always come out of her swaddling clothes and wave mischievously.

Xuan Rouxin liked it very much, even though it was her own grandson, and the child's cute little appearance, she was about to melt the tip of her heart. People are so strange that when they know that they are both blood relatives, everything starts to look good.

"Ah Lan, can I hug this child?" Xuan Rouxin asked politely.

Wen Lan nodded quickly and put the child into her arms with a smile. "Of course you can. You're Chen Chen's grandmother."

As she spoke, her eyes still turned red. If Zi Han hadn't told the truth, who would have known that Bai Mingyue's biological mother was Xuan Rouxin? She had been incredulous from the beginning, and now she was slowly accepting it.

Cai Shuya's character was very soft and fragile, which Bai Mingyue really didn't like her. Now, she does look like Xuan Rouxin in some ways. For example, her facial features, as well as the pride in her bones, were very similar to her. At least the two of them had the same tough personality.

"Zi Han, the child looks like you." Xuan Rouxin held the child in his arms and looked him up and down. She reached out her finger and gently touched the baby's tender face. The baby, who was just full moon, could not smile, but suddenly raised her small hand and grabbed her finger.

Xuan Rouxin chuckled and teased him, "Her eyes look like Ming Yue."

Mo-tse looked at her son in her arms with a faint smile on his lips. The man's cold and handsome features were as soft as ever. This was his and Ming Yue's child, like him and Ming Yue, of course.

Shangguan Jingchen walked to the door of the room and stood silent for a while. He knocked on the door, feeling a little complicated. This time, he finally came to see her in the name of her own brother. But why was his heart so bitter and heavy?

Bai Mingyue pushed the door open and went in, with his back to him, sitting in front of the french window, not knowing what he was looking at. She was already out of the month, but she still didn't like to go out. Perhaps it was because she was used to it, or perhaps she was not in the mood or in the mood to go out for a walk, so she stayed in her room and occasionally carried her child around the living room.

When she heard the noise, she didn't turn around and thought it was Mo Zihan. She knew that Shangguan Jingchen would come to see her and his mother today. Mo Zihan had told her before, but she didn't want to see them at all.

Whether it was Shangguan Jingchen or Xuan Rouxin, even though she already knew that they were related by blood. But after more than 20 years of not knowing the truth and never touching them, how close could she feel to them?

"... Sister." Shangguan Jingchen slowly approached her and saw that she had not turned back to look at him. He hesitated for a long time and finally couldn't help but call her softly. A sister, as if mixed with all the emotions in his heart.

How long did he expect to call her sister, and how long did Mao Dun suffer? The man's eyes were moist, and he could not tell what it was like in his heart.