Upon hearing this, Nan Yue's eyes flickered for a moment, and she said, "Why don't you contact Qing Yuan directly? Don't you have a private contact method? Why don't you add each other?"

Duan Ye replied, "Yes, Sister Nan Yue, you're right. I don't know much about the entertainment industry either. Why don't you two add each other's contact information and chat?"

Luo Qingyuan never expected that it would be Nanxing's sister who brought up these words.

But Nanxing nodded with a smile: "That's right, I'll talk to my sister-in-law myself."

So, Duan Ye took out Luo Qingyuan's phone, unlocked it with practiced ease, opened WeChat, and added Nan Xing.

At this moment, Nanxing's mother came out of the kitchen: "What are you young people chatting about? Dinner is ready, come and eat."

So, this topic has come to a temporary end.

Nan Yue helped Nan Xing to her feet and led the way toward the dining room.

Duan Ye then pulled Luo Qingyuan aside: "Wait a minute, what's that on your clothes?"

Luo Qingyuan: "Huh? What?"

Luo Qingyuan looked down and saw a stain on her clothes: "Ouch, oil just splashed on me. I'll change when I get back."

Duan Ye looked down helplessly and asked, "Did it splash on your skin?"

Luo Qingyuan's face inexplicably flushed: "No, it's covered by my clothes. What are you thinking?"

Duan Ye casually put his arm around her waist, chuckled softly, and said, "I was just worried you'd get hurt..."

Unconsciously, Nanxing caught a glimpse of Duan Ye smiling gently as he lowered his head to embrace his shy wife. It was a very happy scene, if it weren't right in front of her.

Nan Yue glanced at Nan Xing, then put her arm around her shoulder, forcefully turning Nan Xing's gaze away.

Nan Yue said softly, "Nan Xing, this kind of scene will be the norm in the future. There are still decades to go. What's missed is truly missed. Listen to your sister, don't think about things that don't belong to you anymore."

Nanxing certainly knew this.

"But that should have belonged to me."

Nan Yue sighed heavily: "But sister, there are no second chances in life."

Nan Yue was afraid that Nan Xing would do something foolish. After all, Nan Xing was willing to die for Duan Ye. In the long road ahead, in the entertainment industry, would she also be willing to become Duan Ye's mistress?

Duan Ye is a man with strict family discipline and strong principles. The Luo family is the most prestigious family in the capital. Killing ordinary people like them would be as easy as snapping his fingers.

Nan Yue didn't want Nan Xing to make the wrong choice.

Nanxing gave a wry smile: "I understand, sister."

"I'm just a little sad, but otherwise I'm fine."

Is it just a little? Nan Yue didn't dare to ask.

It was quite lively when the whole family sat down to cook. There were also children at the table, and Nan Yue chased after them to feed them. It was quite a lively scene.

Luo Qingyuan was engrossed in watching.

Duan Ye placed a piece of chicken in Luo Qingyuan's bowl and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you envious?"

Luo Qingyuan nodded: "You tell me, we clearly got married first, so how come Nian Nian got married faster than me?"

Duan Ye couldn't help but chuckle, and affectionately ruffled her hair: "We've only been married for less than a year. If you're really in such a hurry, let's go to the hospital for a check-up together in a couple of days?"

Luo Qingyuan's eyes lit up: "Great, let's go ask the doctor, so we can prepare for pregnancy."

Nanxing's mother: "Preparing for pregnancy? Xiaoye, are you two planning to have a baby?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Luo Qingyuan was speechless.

Duan Ye calmly took her hand and readily admitted, "Yes, Aunt Xie, Qingyuan and I both really like children and want to prepare for pregnancy. We hope Aunt Xie can share some of her experience with us."

With a "clatter," Nanxing's chopsticks fell to the ground.

Nanxing quickly lowered his head to look for it.

Nan Yue: "Honey, please get another pair for my sister."

Nanxing smiled and accepted it, saying, "Thank you, brother-in-law."

"You're welcome."

This little incident passed quickly, and no one paid much attention to it.

On the contrary, Ding Yifen was very excited: "As for preparing for pregnancy, ask your mom, or your aunt, we'll give you advice together."

Xie Congjing laughed: "Look, your mother-in-law is even more anxious than you two young people."

A blush crept onto Luo Qingyuan's face. It was something she wanted, but now that it was being brought up in public, she felt embarrassed.

Duan Ye watched and found Luo Qingyuan quite interesting.

Who would believe that the famous CEO of Henglun Group, Mr. Luo, would be such a shy and demure little girl at home?

But Duan Ye couldn't bear to let her family tease her about it, so she smiled and said, "Mom, Aunt Xie, we know what we're doing. If anything happens, I'll bring Qingyuan to you."

Ding Yifen could easily see that her son was supporting his wife. She smiled and shook her head. All the men in the Duan family were like this; none of them could bear to see their wives suffer even the slightest grievance.

Although, this is not really a grievance at all.

So Ding Yifen smiled and said, "Okay, you two can sort out your own affairs slowly. As for me, I'll just wait to hold my grandson."

Duan Sheng: "Let's have a granddaughter instead, there are too many boys in the Duan family."

Liang Mo smiled along, gently stroking her belly: "Yes, I also hope this time I can have a daughter."

Ding Yifen didn't say that Liang Mo was pregnant with a boy, and that her classmate had done the prenatal checkup, which she secretly found out.

Ding Yifen: "Yes, the Duan family has so many boys. I hope Qingyuan and Niannian can have a little princess."

The two families chatted and laughed as they finished their meal.

Only Nanxing didn't say a word from beginning to end, only occasionally teasing his little niece.

After the meal, Duan Ye took Luo Qingyuan back to the Luo family home.

Duan Sheng glanced at him: "Don't forget what I told you."

Duan Ye replied, "Understood."

Then he took Luo Qingyuan and left.

It was just an ordinary day, but Nanxing felt a chill run through her body.

Finally, Nan Yue helped her into the room.

"Little sister, get some rest. Everything will be fine when you wake up from a good night's sleep."

The door closed again, but Nanxing stood up.

Her window here offers a perfect view of everything.

She saw Duan Ye holding an umbrella to shield Luo Qingyuan from the snowflakes, the umbrella tilted towards Luo Qingyuan, which was enough to show how much Duan Ye liked Luo Qingyuan.

Before getting into the car, Duan Ye personally opened the passenger door.

Nanxing felt heartbroken as she looked at it. She clearly didn't want to look anymore, but she couldn't help but keep looking.

After all, these days, every meeting between them is one less they may have.

Once Duan Ye's wedding is held, he probably won't come back to his home here much anymore.

Nanxing only looked away when the familiar car drove out of sight, her expression extremely dejected.