ang Yucheng walked in with a cold expression, carrying breakfast.Xiao An's face flashed with a look of guilt. He didn't have time to delete the things he had just said, and immediately pressed the loc...Xiaonian blushed with shame and hung his head low.

“Mommy, I’m sorry! I won’t bring up not going to school again.” The little guy sounded a bit distressed, feeling that he had been spoiled and almost made Mommy and Daddy disappointed in him.

An Xiaotu gently rubbed her little boy's hair and smiled softly, "Sister is already born. You can spend time with her after school. There's plenty of time to be with your sister. You're still so young! You can spend time with her every weekend and during holidays. Don't worry about not having enough time together. Anian always says he wants to protect his little sister, but you have to become excellent and stronger first, only then can you protect your family and loved ones, understand"

"Mommy, I understand. I'll have Daddy take me to school."

Xiao An finished speaking, not daring to look at his mommy. He didn't wait for his mommy to speak again before turning and scurrying away from the room.

After a while.

Tang Yucheng came to tell An Xiaotu that he would send An Nian to school, and if she had any needs, she could ask the servant for help.

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After this incident, Xiao An never brought up taking leave again. Every day, he was especially well-behaved and had his dad send him and Xiaonuan to school.

As soon as school was out, he ran to his dad and mom's room to see his younger sister.

On weekends, he stayed home to look after his younger sister. He didn't feel bored even if he spent a whole day doing so.

After some more days passed, Xiaoger was a full month old.

The Tang family held a full-month banquet for Little Ge'er, just as grand as they had for Annian and Man Yue.

Tang Yu Cheng had already specially customized a set of family outfits for the full moon banquet. Little Ge'er was still small, so they made her clothes with soft and comfortable materials. Even the outer wrap blanket was designed to match the family outfit style.

A family of four stood there, their lineup was incredibly eye-catching.

Tang Yucheng held his daughter, while An Xiaotu stood beside him, smiling faintly and whispering to him, "I didn't expect Miss Wen Pingsheng to come to Xiaoge'er's full moon party with Grandma Wen."

Her mother said she would not interfere with Yisheng's lifelong affairs.

However, Old Madam Wen was very persistent in wanting Yi Sheng to be her granddaughter-in-law. She tried every means possible to match Yi Sheng with Wen Ping Sheng.

The invitation to Xiao Ge'er's full moon banquet was still obtained by Old Madam Wen from her mother.

Her mother was afraid that she and Yisheng would misunderstand each other, thinking that she still wanted to bring Yisheng and Wen Pingsheng together. So, she came to explain the reason to her and invited her to the event through her.

"Mmm." Tang Yucheng nodded, without offering a comment.

An Xiaotu wanted to say something, hesitated for a moment, and then held back.

Banquet Hall This Side

Wen Ping Sheng had been holding onto her arm *** the whole time, not going anywhere. Seeing Yi Sheng walk over here, she suddenly straightened her back.

"Mommy... I need to go to the bathroom."

She finished speaking and, without waiting for Grandma Wen to reply, she let go of Grandma Wen's ***arm and hurried away, looking like she was fleeing in a panic.

An Xiaotu was watching Wen Ping Sheng flee the banquet hall, and then saw Yi Sheng follow after him.

She told Tang Yucheng, "I suspected there was something going on between Yisheng and Miss Wen Pingsheng all along. I knew it."

Now looking at Yisheng's reaction, you just know she guessed right.

As to what exactly it was, she couldn't guess.

But if Yisheng truly has feelings for Wen Pingsheng, he's too passive. What if Wen Pingsheng never comes back to Beisi City Will Yisheng stay in Beisi City forever, letting Wen Pingsheng marry someone else

I'll have to find some time to talk about Yixeng another day.

Maybe you're right.

Tang Yucheng was talking about her previous guess that Shuangsheng might end up together.

Wen Ping Sheng hid in the bathroom for almost twenty minutes.

Until her grandmother called, she had to come out of the bathroom.

As soon as she stepped out of the women's restroom, she saw Yisheng standing in the corridor in a well-tailored, slim-fitting gray suit. He was obviously waiting for her.

Wen Ping came to a halt, paused for a few seconds, then raised his hand and waved, "Hi, Mr. An."

Yi Sheng pursed her thin lips and did not reply, her cold and elegant eyes gazing at her.

"This is the women's restroom..." Wen Ping Sheng inexplicably felt a chill down her spine. She pointed in the opposite direction with slender fingers, squeezing out a smile, "The men's restroom is over there."

After finishing, he straightened his stiff back and walked towards the banquet hall.

"Wen Ping Sheng." Yi Sheng spoke calmly, his voice cold.

The person whose name was called suddenly stopped in their tracks.

There's a kind of fear called when your mother calls you by your full name. Wen Ping Sheng is feeling this right now.

This man used to call her "Ms. Wen" politely. This was the first time he called her by her full name.

Wen Ping Sheng stiffly turned around and forced out a smile that was even uglier than crying.

"What, what's wrong"

"Why suddenly run back to Kyoto" Yisheng asked her.

Wén Píngshēng, “...” He didn't flee back to Kyoto. Wouldn't he be chopped up like a ratfish while staying in Beisī City

However, she dare not bring it up now.

She said, “My brothers missed me and urged me to go back countless times before I finally did.”

"Come here." Yi Sheng commanded coldly.

Wen Ping Sheng stood frozen, completely motionless.

Judging by his attire, he's dressed to the nines and wouldn't likely carry a scalpel today. Besides, it's his niece's full moon celebration, hardly an occasion for bloodshed.

Just as she was about to walk towards him, he walked towards her and took hold of her wrist with his big hand.

The cool touch caused Wen Ping Sheng to instinctively struggle.

"Don't move." Yisheng's voice was low.

Once he finished speaking, Wen Ping Sheng immediately stopped struggling.

After a short while.

He finally let go of her hand, "Your sleep schedule is messed up again And you're out of medicine too"

Although it is a question, the tone is affirmative.

“……”Wen Ping Sheng lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Hm" Yi Sheng's voice sank a few degrees colder.

"I wasn't paying attention and forgot for a moment." Wen Pingsheng replied quickly.

The medicine he prescribed was awful, it killed people.

Moreover, during the time he lived in her house, he had to get up at seven o'clock every day, run for 40 minutes, then eat breakfast and go to work.

After lunch, I take a nap for an hour and a half, then get back to work. I have to be in bed by eleven o'clock at night.

This kind of life is simply how the elderly live.

As soon as she returned to Kyoto, she let loose completely.

"When you came to Beis City that time, I kept my eyes on you." Yisheng's tone was somewhat domineering.

No sooner had the words left his lips than Wen Ping Sheng eagerly refused, "Don't!"

Yi Sheng pursed her lips, her eyes were cold and deep as she looked at her.

"I... I... I..." Wen Ping Sheng stammered, unable to articulate a coherent thought.

At this time, Grandmother Wen, who had been unable to see her granddaughter return to the banquet hall, called.

Wen Ping Sheng saw that it was his grandmother calling, like seeing a savior. Before his grandmother could speak, he hurriedly said, "Grandma, I'm talking to Mr. An about something, and I'll be back soon."

"She's with Yisheng, that's right. No rush, little Sheng, you and Yisheng take your time. It's alright if you don't come back tonight." Grandma Wen chuckled to herself after finishing her words, then ended the call.ld become stubborn and stay put, impossible to drag him out.As he stepped out, he casually shut the door but didn't latch it properly. Instead, he left a sliver of space open, allowing him to hear wh...