d that her brother, Liang Xiangru, would inherit their grandmother's mantle, but her brother was not interested in traditional Chinese medicine and didn't want to stay in this poor and remote place fo..."Mom had her eye on it first. Why should I steal Mom's favorite Because you like it, so I brought it to give to you." Tong Yimo answered truthfully.

She called "Mommy" quite smoothly. Cold Madam found the sound pleasing to her ears.

Perhaps because she was the biological daughter of her best friend, Lady Leng also had some affection for Tong Yimo.

Just a moment ago, she had been stern, but in an instant, Lady Leng's face broke into a smile: “Then I shall accept it.”

"Mm." Tong Yimo immediately got up and bowed slightly to Madam Leng. "Then Mom, get some rest early. I'm going back to my room."

“Wait!” Madam Leng called out again.

Tong Yimò stopped her steps, waiting for Leng Fu's next words.

"If you truly can't bear children, it's not necessarily that you have to divorce Xiaochen. At worst, you could adopt a child with Xiaochen. It would be best to adopt both a boy and a girl, as long as they both carry the surname Cold, call Xiaochen their father, and me their grandmother." Madam Leng murmured softly.

"Well, thank you, Mom," Tong Yimo smiled with relief. "Goodnight, Mom."

After leaving Lady Leng's courtyard, walking back down the corridor, Tong Yimo only felt her steps light and quick as a bird taking flight.

Within the Cold Family's grand estate are pavilions, platforms, halls, and towers. Living here often gives one the feeling of being transported back to an ancient imperial palace.

Here, compared to those modern luxury villas outside, there is an added charm of time and space intertwined with the vicissitudes brought by history, making one yearn for this place.

On the way back, Tong Yimo walked a little slower than usual.

Whenever she felt like it, she would sit on the porch swing again and look at the stars in the night sky.

Before, in the lab, she had also seen the stars through the glass ceiling. Having a contrast of before and after, it turned out that the stars with freedom were more beautiful than the ones confined.

After waiting for a long time in the house, Tong Yimo did not return. Leng Yeshen had no choice but to go out and look for her.

As he walked to the corridor of his mother's yard, he saw Tong Yimo sitting in a rocking chair under the lantern from afar and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

After Leng Yechen walked past, he took off his own coat and put it on Tong Yimo's shoulders. Only then did Tong Yimo sit up straight and look at Leng Yechen.

He sat down beside her and whispered, "Did my mother trouble you"

Tong Yimo shook her head slightly, smiling brightly and replying: "Mom said that if I can't really have children, we don't have to divorce you. Because, we can go adopt a pair of children."

"Adopt a pair of children" Leng Yechen was taken aback.

"Just a boy and a girl!" Tong Yimo continued, smiling.

"You've never even tried, how do you know you can't give birth" Leng Yechen raised a slight smirk at the corner of his mouth, reaching out to gently stroke the chin of this woman before him.

Tong Yimo blushed instantly and turned her head, looking out the corridor towards the lotus pond.

She felt strange about this man. Sometimes she would blush and her heart would race, but other times she would have a slight resistance to him.

It wasn't so much resistance as it was fear of intimacy with this man.

She also didn't know why she had this inexplicable palpitation.

Could it be related to my past

"Yimo, what are you thinking about" Leng Ye asked softly.

Tong Yimo came back to her senses and turned her face to look at Leng Yechen's handsome face.

The shimmering light reflected on his cheekbones, making his already sharp facial features appear even more rugged.

She could vaguely sense that this man wasn't always like this.

He showed her extreme patience, meticulous care, and selfless devotion, every little detail touched her heart deeply.

She could accept the fact that he was her husband and accept his family, but why couldn't she accept taking their relationship to the next level

Where exactly is the knot in this issue

Just like those days, she went to Venice for tourism, and she would still dream of him every night.

She knew his contact number, yet she forced herself not to contact him.

Okay!

During the days she was traveling, he didn't take the initiative to contact her either.

Their relationship is really strange.

Although Mingming longed for them deeply, he did not exchange pleasantries.

"Big brother, are you hiding something from me" Thinking of this, Tong Yimo asked all her thoughts.

Cold Night chuckled softly, a serene smile gracing his lips. "It's not that I have something to hide from you," he said, "but rather, what is it that you wish to know from me"

Tong Yimo pursed her lips, her eyes rolled, and she asked a nonsensical question: "Big brother, will you give me anything I want"

"Hmm." Leng Yechen replied without hesitation.

Tong Yi Mo clapped her hands together, interlocking her ten fingers in front of her chest, and smiled slightly: "I want the moon in the sky."

She was being deliberately playful just to tease him.

Leng Ye looked up at the night sky, Tonight there were only stars, no moon.

She originally thought this matter would have been difficult for him, but unexpectedly, he suddenly smiled: “Now I can’t pick the moon for you. How about we go back to the room to rest first, and when it’s 3 am, I’ll bring the moon to you.”

"Really" Tong Yimo looked doubtful.

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. that Leng Yeshen would be coming back to pick her up, and she took the time to dress herself carefully.During lunchtime, Tong Yimo sat across from Leng Yechen, her head bowed low as she ate in silenc...