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He nodded silently, watching Cheng Mosu get up to wash up. She slightly exerted her delicate wrist and styled a simple yet elegant cloud bun. Her slender fingers glided over the Qipao, ultimately choosing a silver-white embroidered Magnolia design. Without any makeup, her skin still appeared as smooth as jade.
Shangguan Shaoyi reached out to take her hand. Her fair hand rested against his dark Military Uniform, making her look even more like a lily in the wind or a plum blossom in the snow. The delicate elegance in her painted brows and eyes was complemented by a faint Fragrance that wafted through the air, reaching his heart.
He pushed open the door, intending to lead her forward, but suddenly remembered they were at the Southern Family Residence, and he didn’t know the way. He noticed Cheng Mosu’s Rose-Colored Lips curl into a gentle smile. “I’ll take you there.”
She guided Shangguan Shaoyi through the corridor to an ancient door, pushing it open to reveal a delicate cradle. A Nursemaid was patiently soothing an Infant. Cheng Mosu reached out to take the child and said softly, “You should rest for a while; I’ll call you later.”
The Nursemaid acknowledged her and closed the door. The love in Cheng Mosu’s beautifully painted brows and eyes was thick; her actions of soothing the child seemed effortless, so familiar and natural. Seeing him standing still, she playfully chided, “Shaoyi, why aren’t you coming over to hold him?”
Shangguan Shaoyi frowned slightly. He believed he had no issues interacting with children, but unfortunately, this one was too small. Under her urging, he steeled himself and took the Infant, only to feel a soft bundle in his arms. The baby cried out loudly.
Cheng Mosu shot him a glance and hurriedly took the child back from him, patiently soothing it. The helpless smile at the corners of her lips became more pronounced. “You really can do everything except hold a baby. Be good; don’t cry.” Her voice was already soft, and now it was even gentler as she comforted the child. Under the warm Sunlight, her Eyes sparkled like clear autumn water, and her light smile held a hint of affection.
He felt a stir in his heart; his previously anxious feelings finally eased. She loved this child so much, letting go of past grievances and choosing happiness. The corners of his lips lifted gently as he wrapped his arm around her delicate shoulder. She looked up at him, and he felt her skin becoming even softer; her Rose-Colored Lips appeared more vibrant. He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers, chuckling softly, “From now on, we should live well.”
She paused for a moment, warmth flooding her heart as she broke into a gentle smile. “Yes, we should live well.”
She lowered her gaze to the child in her arms. “Shaoyi, what do you think we should name him?”
“I had thought of a name before he was born, but now I feel that name isn’t suitable.” He smiled lightly. When she curiously asked what it was, he refused to say it. That name was originally chosen to remember her; now that she was right beside him, there was no need to reminisce.
Ignoring her question, he gently kissed her forehead. “What do you want him to be called?”
"Um..." She thought for a moment and said, "How about calling him 'Ling Heng'?"
"Shangguan Ling Heng? That's a good name." He smiled slightly, his brows brightening. "In the 'Chuci,' it says 'Ling Heng Mountain is as humble as it is,' so naming him Ling Heng is quite nice."
Her rose-colored lips gently lifted, and only he could understand her intention so quickly. Seeing her faint smile, his mood brightened. The icy mist that usually clouded his eyes was replaced by warmth. He leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "Tomorrow we will return to Ning Tian City, okay?"
"Mm." She seemed indifferent, merely responding lightly. Memories of their past years flickered through her mind like fleeting shadows. They had once promised eternal love and shared tender moments. She was infatuated with his calmness, while he was captivated by her fragrance.
Returning meant the beginning or continuation of life.
"Shao Yi, let's walk around for a bit," she said, placing Ling Heng in the infant crib and calling for the nurse before they left. He held her hand tightly; her fingers seemed embedded in his palm without any space for hesitation. She secretly glanced at him and saw his sharp handsome face with dark eyes fixed on the distance.
As they strolled through the streets and alleys, a gentle breeze lifted her hair, and the fragrance followed the wind, brushing against his face. In a daze, he felt an illusion that those empty moments without each other suddenly vanished, as if she had never left and he had never let go.
They passed by the Phoenix Tree, hand in hand. He had never spoken any overly sweet words, yet she always understood his unwavering feelings. Suddenly stopping, she looked at the fiery sun, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. Her water-colored eyes were gentle like a clear stream. He looked down at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
She didn't speak; there were some things she needed to bring up with him. Avoiding them would only widen the gap between them. She paused for a moment and pointed to a nearby stall selling ice, smiling as she said, "Shall we sit there for a while?"
Of course, he wouldn't refuse her request. He took her hand and navigated past the increasing number of vehicles to buy a bowl of ice for her. They sat down together and exchanged smiles. She took a rusty spoon and stirred the ice cubes, which clinked against each other as she took a bite. Seeing her enjoy it made him even more satisfied.
"What are you looking at me for? Why aren't you eating?" Cheng Mosu tilted her head and smiled at him.
He leaned back in his chair leisurely, his gaze deep yet gentle. "I'm just watching you eat."
The weather was already hot, causing her fair skin to flush with a hint of red. Lost in his gaze, that blush deepened with a touch of shyness. She reached up to tuck a stray hair behind her ear, her rose-colored lips exuding a soft glow. Supporting herself on the wooden table, she lowered her eyes and spoke in a voice barely above a whisper, "Shaoyi, there are some things I want to discuss with you."
His gaze tightened, the darkness in his eyes mingled with an emotion that made her heart ache. Before she could speak, he said, "Cheng Mosu, I know what you want to say, but you really don't need to explain. Given such a significant change, the fact that you can still live well and that we can be like we used to be is enough for me. Let everything else just pass."
She was taken aback; how clever he was to know she wanted to talk about Ruan Yu. Seeing his reluctance to listen, she felt it inappropriate to bring it up. But there was one thing…
She bit her rose-colored lips, gathering great courage. "Shaoyi, Ruan Yu is currently missing. Could you use your influence to look for him?"
Shangguan Shaoyi's expression suddenly changed, a subtle hint of menace appearing between his brows.
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