She pursed her pink lips, looking sowhat aggrieved as she blinked at him.
"Even though I know the words you said in the banquet hall were intentional, I still really want to know if what you said is true."
"Hmm?"
Mo Chuxi was getting more confused as he listened.
"It’s that sentence, ’I was just a few years old at the ti, how could I possibly understand what feelings or love are? Have you ever heard of the phrase ’innocent words from a child’?’"
Yan Xinxin repeated, almost word for word.
"So, was that sentence sincere or just to provoke Gu Jianling and Mu Qianshui?"
Yan Xinxin earnestly pursued the question.
Upon hearing this, Mo Chuxi understood.
He gave a low chuckle, his lips curving in a sexy, graceful smile.
Saying nothing, Mo Chuxi leaned his handso face closer to Yan Xinxin.
"Can’t you tell if I’m telling the truth or not?"
He parted his lips, his warm breath spilling onto her little face.
"That year when you accidentally fell into the water, my heart felt so pained, and every day without you afterward, I would think of you every night, missing my Little Qianyuan. All these years, until I t you, I gradually let go of and forgot my Little Qianyuan."
"But I never thought that my Little Qianyuan would turn out to be the woman I’ve fallen helplessly in love with."
"Yan Xinxin, do you know? When I found out you were Little Qianyuan, the happiness in my heart was sothing you couldn’t feel."
As he spoke, he kissed her on the lips.
Yan Xinxin gratefully smiled with downcast eyes.
"Then what if Mu Qianyuan wasn’t , but soone else..."
"Then she would be the ’soone else’ you ntioned and have nothing to do with , Mo Chuxi."
Mo Chuxi unthinkingly uttered this sentence, his gaze deep and gentle.
"Because the one I love is Yan Xinxin, and that’s why I’m happy that Yan Xinxin is Little Qianyuan, not because Little Qianyuan is you that I’m happy."
"You speak so eloquently, you’ve talked into a daze."
Yan Xinxin smiled, a sweet dimple appearing beside her lips.
"Then I won’t speak in circles anymore. Just rember, I love you just for who you are, nothing else matters."
As he said this, he finished his confession, habitually wanting to kiss Yan Xinxin’s lips to taste the sweetness he hadn’t had for a long ti. However, Yan Xinxin avoided it, pointing to the little child bouncing their hands and feet on the bed.
"The baby will see, and besides, Little Yu Yuan hasn’t co back yet, so I’m not in the mood."
"Little Yu Yuan will be back very soon, and I’m sure he’s safe and sound."
"Hmm."
Yan Xinxin nodded, lowering her head to lean against Mo Chuxi’s broad chest.
"Xi, I love you too, very much..."
Mo Chuxi smiled happily at her words.
"I know."
It turns out there are three words in this world more moving than ’I love you,’ and they are ’I know’...
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The Mu family mansion.
The study.
Mu Jingheng looked at the information displayed on the computer screen, his eyes deep in thought.
Just as he had predicted.
Soone with a strong desire for revenge couldn’t wait even for another second.
"Click."
The study door was gently pushed open.
Upon hearing the sound, Mu Jingheng calmly closed the computer and looked up to see Ning Zitong walking over with a bowl of sweet soup.
"Ah Jing."
She called out, then placed the soup on the table.
Mu Jingheng looked at her in confusion.
"Why are you still awake so late?"
"I have sothing I want to ask you."
"What is it?"
Mu Jingheng’s tone was more indifferent than usual, his gaze rely sweeping lightly over Ning Zitong.
Ning Zitong seed to be contemplating sothing deeply for a few seconds before she spoke.
"Can you find a way to remove the segnt from the dia interview at Universal Star International Hotel tonight? Especially the part where everyone finds out that Yuan returned to the Mu family."
"Why? Didn’t you want to publicly acknowledge Yuan’s identity a long ti ago? Now it’s as you wished. Why do you want it removed?"
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