Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Aunt Bai and Bai Yusheng liked you so much previously, they must want to acknowledge you. Mianmian, I won’t help you analyze this. Think about it yourself.”
This was one of Qiao Mianmian’s biggest events in life.
It was up to her.
Qiao Mianmian was still confused. “I-I don’t know…”
“Take your time, there’s no rush.”
Mo Yesi stroked her head again and said gently, “It doesn’t matter if you’re willing to return to the Bai family or not. I’ll always be by your side.”
Qiao Mianmian looked up and met the man’s gentle and loving eyes. She pursed her lips and asked softly, “Mo Yesi, if I return and become a member of the Bai family, won’t you have fewer troubles?”
“Mm?”
“If I become Aunt Bai’s daughter, then I’ll be the daughter of the Bai family in the future. The Qiao family’s background is low, and it’s climbing up the Mo family’s social ladder. The Bai and Mo families are compatible.
“By then, Mom won’t think that we’re not compatible because of my family background.
“You won’t have to be caught in a dilemma in the future.”
“Is that what you think?” Mo Yesi was stunned. “Mm, if you return to the Bai family and become Aunt Bai’s daughter, my mom won’t be dissatisfied with your status.
“This can indeed reduce some internal conflicts.
“But, Baby…” The man paused and looked at her gently. “I don’t need you to do this for me. I hope you’ll only consider yourself when you make a decision.
“Remember.”
He reached out to pinch Qiao Mianmian’s chin and raised her head. He looked at her deeply and said word by word, “You’re my wife. From the moment we got our marriage certificate, we have to live our lives.
“You’ll be living with me, not my family.
“It’s best that they like you. It doesn’t matter if someone doesn’t like you. Remember, as long as your husband loves you, nothing else matters.”
Qiao Mianmian looked at him blankly, her heart racing uncontrollably.
“What if… you don’t love me anymore?”
“This day won’t come.”
Mo Yesi said seriously, “This day will never come. Even if I die, my soul still loves you. Qiao Mianmian, you can doubt many things about me, but you can’t doubt my love for you.”
Qiao Mianmian blushed.
When the man said “my love for you”, her heart palpitated wildly.
She thought that the most beautiful and moving words in this world were “I love you”.
…
On the other side.
“Mom, let’s go in. We can’t see her anymore. What are you still looking at?” Bai Yusheng placed a hand on Madam Bai’s shoulder and turned around.
“Yusheng.”
Madam Bai took a few steps and stopped, looking a little sad and reluctant.
She turned around, and her eyes were still red. “Do you think Mianmian hates me? She doesn’t want to forgive me and acknowledge me as her mother.”
“Mom, don’t think too much.” Bai Yusheng comforted her patiently. “Didn’t Mianmian say that she didn’t blame you?”
“She did,” Madam Bai said sadly. “But she might have said that just not to embarrass everyone. She still hates me in her heart. If she didn’t hate me, why would she suddenly be distant from me?”
