Ye Yan and Jin Miaomiao held their wedding in a very grand manner, as they both had their own needs to fulfill. Almost every businessman who had dealings with the Ye Family and Jin Family attended the ceremony.
Including Long Fengxi.
When Long Fengxi attended the wedding banquet, she ca with Shen Congmo, smiling as they presented their red envelope.
The dia invited to the event naturally would not miss the opportunity for so gossip.
"Mr. Shen, could you share with us how it feels to attend your ex-wife’s wedding?"
"Of course, I’m happy. Although we haven’t been in touch since the divorce, the Jin Family and Long Group have collaborations, and my wife was invited as a business partner. I ca along as her family mber to join her in congratulating the newlyweds."
"How much money did you put in the red envelope?"
"Guess," Shen Congmo replied ambiguously.
The reporter moved past this question and turned the microphone to Long Fengxi, "When do you and Shen Congmo plan to have a baby?"
"Anyti is fine. I’m not a career-first woman. Currently, I’m just handling so business on behalf of my brother. But, my husband and I haven’t had enough of our ti together yet, so we’ll talk about kids later." Long Fengxi said, then walked away with Shen Congmo, no longer accepting interviews.
The entire wedding was incredibly lavish, but only Jin Miaomiao bead with joy. Ye Yan remained calm and composed throughout, barely smiling, as if he were attending a fashion show.
At that mont, Jin Miaomiao was still hopeful about the future.
But a few days later, when she recalled today’s wedding, she felt a chill run through her body as if she was in an ice cellar.
She didn’t just lack understanding of Ye Yan, it was as if she was blinded by a leaf.
***
The first heavy snow of November fell.
Gu Lili opened the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretched lazily, and watched the large snowflakes falling outside.
During this period, no one had been more leisurely than her.
Initially, she thought that once the people from the Three Divine Mothers clan knew she was alive, they would co and cause trouble.
But she had waited in vain.
Her doubts gradually diminished.
The room was warm, she was wearing a nightgown, stepping on the thick Persian carpet on the floor. She walked to the bed, lifted the blanket, and placed her foot on Long Yubei’s waist, "Wake up."
Long Yubei rolled over and opened his eyes, "What ti is it?"
"Six forty."
"Did you change the kids’ diapers?"
"Yes." Gu Lili replied while taking the two little ones out of the crib, one by one, and placing them next to him.
At three months old, the babies had already started to roll over, flailing their hands with eyes wide like black agates.
Lately, these two kids seed to have started fighting.
Their thod of fighting was a bit unusual, though.
The second child would bite the first child’s cheeks, and the first child, not wanting to deal with him, would put up with it until he couldn’t anymore and would slap the second child on the face, making him cry loudly.
Whenever the second child cried, that was the most joyous mont for the parents.
And it started right after Gu Lili put them down.
It ended with the loud cries of the second child, Little Xingxing.
Laughing and crying, Gu Lili picked him up and took him to the window. He stopped crying and with teary eyes intermittently watched the snow falling outside.
Long Yubei also brought Da Bao to the bedside, standing together with the mother and son. He raised his phone high, tilted it to take a family portrait, then nodded in satisfaction and tossed the phone back on the bed.
After watching for a while, the two of them changed clothes, washed up, and went to have breakfast.
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