Gu Qingheng let out a breath: "Xinxin, you must not tell anyone about this, even our own family should not know." As he spoke, he instinctively tightened his grip on Yang Ruxin’s hand. The three babies were so different right from birth, surely it related to Ruxin’s possession of past-life mories and the mysterious space she held. If such miraculous things were to be publicized, it might provoke those with malicious intentions.
He certainly didn’t want his wife and children to face any danger.
"How would I dare tell anyone?" Yang Ruxin chuckled, "I’m afraid people might burn as a monster."
"We’ve talked enough; lie down quickly." Gu Qingheng helped Yang Ruxin lie down, "Even though your body is strong, you can’t be careless during postpartum. The two mothers reminded for quite a while earlier; sitting too long easily causes back pain."
Yang Ruxin was indeed a bit tired, and after lying down, she closed her eyes and soon drifted off to sleep.
Gu Qingheng, however, was unusually restless. The things Xinxin talked about seed unbelievable to him—gender equality, reaching places not by horseback but by flying planes, trains running on the ground, traveling thousands of kiloters in a blink... and for contacting distant people, just a small mobile phone would suffice...
Could such a world really exist?
Though it seed incredible, he knew Xinxin wasn’t lying.
"No matter what kind of world it is, anyway, in this life, the next life, and the life after that, I’ll be with you." Gu Qingheng leaned over and kissed Yang Ruxin’s cheek, "As for everything else, it doesn’t matter."
Perhaps sharing the secret brought her relief, Yang Ruxin felt relaxed and slept especially well, even wearing a faint smile on her lips.
August arrived quickly, and although the days were still hot, early mornings and evenings now required extra clothing.
The three little ones grew delightfully and seed especially well-behaved, endearing themselves more and more to everyone.
Gu Qingheng unusually stayed ho for the Mid-Autumn Festival but soon had to return to Beijing. After all, he had co back temporarily, and calculating the ti, the army was almost due to return to Beijing, so he naturally had to go back to report, with the date set shortly after the three babies’ full month celebration.
Around the fifteenth of August, the sales of Xiaocang River dicinal wine experienced a slight surge, and feedback from the first batch of drinkers was in; after a few months of use, the effects were noticeable, with minor ailnts and discomforts well cured.
Although Han Baichuan couldn’t collaborate with Yang Ruxin, his Quanshun Building provided this wine, and any dining guest could purchase a jar. Thus, following the success of Divine Sauce, business was booming like never before, making it the leading restaurant in Lianhua Town.
As for Baiwei Restaurant, it could only be described as "lingering on its last legs." Once Shen Wanxing in Beijing fell, closing down was the inevitable end.
Yong Cang’s injuries were almost fully healed, however, his two subordinates hadn’t co looking for him, which left him uneasy. Yet he dared not rashly contact other subordinates and could only continue staying at the Yang Family.
The only good news was that after the Mid-Autumn Festival, good news ca from Quanzhou. Du Chengxiu had successfully taken over the goods he brought from Wa Country and was preparing to transport them to Beijing for sale.
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