Mu Tongrui told Lu Jiahe honestly: “Fu Lingye has a cousin who is the daughter of his uncle. His cousin seems to be very attached to him since childhood and admires him very much, but she seems to be particularly hostile to me.”

Lu Jiahe asked: ”Did you offend her in any way?”

Mu Tongrui thought for a long time, but couldn't think of an instance where she had offended Fu Jia. Then she replied: ”I have only met her once or twice. But she gave me the cold shoulder every time we met and didn't like seeing me. Although I won't see her often in the future, I always feel that, as Fu Lingye's wife, I should get on well with his relatives.”

Lu Jiahe replied: ”I agree. But after hearing you out, I realize that getting married is so troublesome. I don't want to get married anymore.”

Mu Tongrui looked at the screen and chuckled, replying: ”Are you really not going to get married? Won't your mother pester you?”

Lu Jiahe replied: ”Oh, don't mention it. My mother called me just now and asked me to take Chi Jun home for dinner, but I have broken up with him. I don't know how to tell my mom yet. She will definitely blame me for not being good enough. How annoying is that?”

Mu Tongrui immediately thought of Jiang Xinghe. She found it strange that she would always think of Jiang Xinghe first in anything that was related to Lu Jiahe.

She replied: ”Why don't you ask Jiang Xinghe to go back with you? Your mother might forget about your relationship with Chi Jun after seeing Jiang Xinghe. Who knows?”

Lu Jiahe replied: ”Oh, gosh. Bringing Jiang Xinghe home is like I'm having a death wish. So forget it, I don't want to bring trouble for myself.”

After chatting with Jiahe for a while, she fell asleep leaning on the soft pillow.

After some time, she felt that someone took the phone from her hand and was slightly startled. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Lingye through her sleepy eyes.

“Why do you always sleep with your phone?”

Fu Lingye reproached her gently while pulling the blanket up to cover her properly.

Mu Tongrui changed into a more comfortable position and muttered in a hoarse voice, “I fell asleep while chatting with Jiahe. Did you just come back?”

“Yeah.”

“How is Uncle Zhenghui? Is he awake?”

Fu Lingye said calmly, “Yes, the doctor said he's all right.”

Mu Tongrui nodded and felt a little sleepy but couldn't sleep anymore. She yawned and asked, “What time is it?”

“It's almost ten o'clock.”

bent over toward her, Mu Tongrui stretched out her hands to wrap them around

looked at her

and said in a muffled voice, “I don't know if I have been thinking too much, but I keep feeling that Fu Jia's feelings for you are very unusual. She seems to always think that I have stolen you

She felt aggrieved.

her waist, planted a kiss on her

of Mu Tongrui's lips turned

Lingye loved his

in his arms and said, “Let's

“Okay.”

Tongrui made fish soup and went to the hospital with Fu Lingye to visit

and Fu Jia were both at

the ward, Fu Zhenghui's gaze fell on them. Then he said with

we're here to see you.

“I'm fine now.”

insulated food container he was holding on the cabinet next to the hospital bed and said, “Uncle Zhenghui, this is the fish soup Rui made this morning. Would you like to eat it while it is

touchingly. “You are pregnant, and yet you still get up

filial. She has a much better personality and temper than Jia, who

will she hate me if she found out that I were her biological

If her identity were exposed, it would be a scandal for both the Fu family

keep this to myself until the day

when she noticed how Fu Zhenghui gazed

he like his daughter with Lan Jing so

either, and I can't finish the fish soup alone. Why don't you

reluctantly, “Mom,

Mu Tongrui! Who

took a tough stance. “How can you waste

gloomy expression on Zhao Xian's face, Fu Jia bit her lip. She poured Fu Zhenghui

taking a sip, Fu Jia immediately spit out and her face was all scrunched up as

of fish soup is this? It's so salty! My dad has

she poured the bowl of soup in

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