"Love between children, debts from past lives, how can you forget your laughter and life?"

Tears of a beauty, tears that break a heart; this rouge burn can take a life.

Chi Musheng hummed a little tune as he sat by the river, a pot of Longjing tea brewing on a small table beside him.

These days are almost over, and there's some happiness in them, because Tu Shan Ya Ya's contract is about to be completed, and these days are coming to an end.

In the past, given his situation with Tu Shan Ya Ya, Tu Shan Ya Ya's first thought would probably have been to kill him. Now, she just wants to beat him up.

This proves that he has entered the heart of that foolish fox.

Now, with the final move made, the contract can be terminated.

Chi Musheng stared at a small pebble between his fingers, flicked it lightly, and skipped seven stones across the water.

Grandma, wait for him. It will be at most half a month, not too long.

The once calm water surface suddenly rippled, and a chilly breeze came from behind.

He turned around and saw a small, black fox with a murderous aura approaching.

A cold sweat broke out on my back. What on earth did that stupid fox say?

Before he could think further...

"Chi Musheng, you're a bastard!"

Tu Shan Rongrong strode over, grabbed Chi Musheng by the collar, slapped him across the face, and said hysterically.

This slap completely stunned Chi Musheng. No, she wasn't even allowed to explain herself before being slapped.

"Rongrong already agreed to your request, so why did you target Ya Ya? Why did it have to be Ya Ya?"

Tu Shan Rongrong stared at Chi Musheng with bloodshot eyes. Anyone could have done it, why did it have to be her sister?

Or is it that you hate her so much that you want her to watch the person she likes be with her own sister, and then you have to call her brother-in-law and your children have to call her aunt, right? Hahaha.

Chi Musheng looked at Tu Shan Rongrong in silence. Indeed, he had made a move on Tu Shan Yaya, but it was just a contractual job.

He also knew that his behavior was indeed, to call him a scumbag would be an understatement.

If hitting himself a couple of times could make Tu Shan Rongrong feel a little better, he could accept it. After all, she was the only demon among all his clients whom he felt indebted to. All the other demons knew the truth, but she was the only one who was deceived without knowing anything.

"Speak up, Chi Musheng. Why do you never say anything? Are you speechless, or are you too lazy to even explain yourself to me?"

Tu Shan Rongrong gripped Chi Musheng's collar tightly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

All she wanted now was for Chi Musheng to speak. She remained silent every time, even if Chi Musheng argued with her or tried to explain himself!

A memory flashed through her mind: Chi Musheng used to be such a chatterbox, always hanging around her and showing concern.

Seeing Chi Musheng's silent state now, it's as if a sealed underwater volcano is hiding beneath the sea, unable to release its remaining heat.

Chi Musheng slowly opened his lips, his voice somewhat hoarse.

"I'm sorry, Miss, some things are in the past, and what's done is done. Perhaps all we can do is let go."

No one can be without feelings, and he is no exception. Even though he has tried his best to control himself for the past three years, three years is still three years. Even raising a cat or dog will eventually lead to feelings.

Seeing Tu Shan Rongrong like this now is like your cat or dog looking at you with pitiful eyes, full of tears, crying and asking.

Don't you want him anymore...?

He also knew that whatever the situation, the fact that he was moved proved that he had not escaped the abyss from which countless others had also failed to escape.

The only difference is that some people fall and are shattered to pieces, while he can be more intact, but he can't escape either.

"Let it go? Chi Musheng, you think you can let it go with just one sentence? How can I let it go? Do you want me to see you and Sister Ya Ya together every day, doing all the things we went through together, watching your child call me 'Auntie'?"

"I was wrong before. Even if you want me to regret it, isn't this method a bit too cruel?"

"Chi Musheng, do you have a heart?"

"It's only been half a month, and you'd already lied to Ya Ya about doing that kind of thing with you?"

Tu Shan Rongrong grabbed Chi Musheng's collar and screamed weakly.

She really couldn't understand why Chi Musheng, who used to be so good to her, had become like this.

Chi Musheng wiped away the tears from Tu Shan Rongrong's eyes with trembling hands.

"I think you might have misunderstood something. Your sister and I didn't do anything like that. We were just drunk last night and accidentally slept together. Our clothes were intact, and nothing happened."

He shouldn't have explained, but seeing Tu Shan Rongrong like this, he felt bad too.

Tu Shan Rongrong had a hint of sarcasm on her lips.

"Hehe, if Chi Musheng is going to lie to me, at least come up with a better excuse. Sister Ya Ya already told me that you two slept together."

She didn't believe that Sister Ya would lie to her about something like this, which meant that Chi Musheng would tell such a lie just to pretend to comfort herself.

Chi Musheng sighed inwardly and explained with a hint of helplessness.

"Is it possible that what your second sister said meant literally, that they simply slept together and her clothes were intact?"

"This morning, your second sister woke up and found us sleeping together. She told me that your wet nurse told you that sleeping with a male will result in the birth of fox cubs."

A look of surprise flashed across Tu Shan Rongrong's face. In other words, he had misunderstood. Sister Ya Ya was not pregnant and was going to give birth to a little fox. It was Sister Ya Ya who misunderstood.

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Even the smartest person can be swayed by emotions in a relationship. Perhaps all we can do is calm ourselves down before facing her (him).