Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 484: Chapter 484: The Agreement Between Men

Yan Xinxin put down the spoon and let out a soft sigh.

"I feel lucky... No matter if it was five years ago or five years later, I’ve only ever belonged to one man."

As she spoke, a faint trace of self-mockery appeared within her smile.

"Do you think I’m being stupid for saying this? Being slept with by a stranger, yet feeling fortunate it was him and not someone else... It’s really ironic."

She chuckled softly after speaking.

"Fate really played me good this time."

Lan Xuan silently watched Yan Xinxin and couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy.

"If that’s the case, you still can’t forgive Young Master Mo?"

Yan Xinxin gently shook her head.

"For now, I just want to recuperate and then go with Master to participate in the International Jewelry Design Competition. That’s my dream, and right now, this dream can also help me shift my focus away from the pain... Killing two birds with one stone."

She smiled lightly and picked up the soup bowl.

"I’ll go back to my room to eat and maybe read for a while."

As Yan Xinxin spoke, she stood up, taking small steps as she turned and walked toward her room.

Lan Xuan remained seated, letting out a soft sigh of resignation.

"Sigh—"

care of her

sounded from nearby, and Lan Xuan abruptly looked

back again

"..."

toward Yan Xinxin’s room. In this moment, she found herself pitying this Young Master Mo

☆

Mo Manor.

didn’t begin

isn’t Mama coming home

her crystal-clear, innocent eyes as

bright, lively gaze, staring intently at Mo

raised his hand, gently ruffling Yan Chenxi’s little head, his lips curling into a faint smile as he patiently

Mama Xinxin is currently staying at Sister Lan Lan’s house. She’s busy working on design drafts to participate in

"Really?"

Chenxi

Mo Chuxi smiled further.

we need a pinky

his

Chenxi shook his

men; we don’t need a

princess and little gentleman, hurry up and eat your

Yuan’ai coaxed with a beaming smile as she kept adding food

two bright and adorable heirs, her heart was filled with

didn’t seem capable of much, but the children she bore—she was 120

night, when the

still holding her laptop as she browsed

the large bed in their new home, meticulously flipping through records of Yan Xinxin’s growth from childhood to present, as well as the unease and painful experiences