In the backyard of the temple, a small tea table was placed under a white camellia tree. The camellia flowers were in full bloom, and a few snow-white petals drifted down with the wind, landing on the table and next to the teacups, adding a layer of elegant fragrance.

The tea brewed by the young master was fragrant and clear.

The three sat around the table, occasionally looking up to see dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves.

Jin Xuan picked up the teacup with great interest, took a sip, and couldn't help but smile and remind him again.

"Sis, you're not alone anymore. You have to be careful when you drink tea. It can't be too strong or too hot!"

Chu Wuyang was amused by him.

"I didn't realize a cool and handsome idol like you could be so talkative?"

"I'm just concerned about you!"

Not content with that, Jin Xian leaned closer, his eyes shining, and asked...

"By the way, have you discussed this with your brother-in-law?"

What are you planning to name the baby? Have you decided on names for a boy or a girl?

"Tsk tsk, the young master of the Jing family, or the little princess of the Jing family, both sound pretty cool."

Yang Jinchu sat quietly the entire time, not saying a word, simply sipping his tea silently, his eyes calm.

He looks like he's forcing himself to stay upright.

Jin Xian couldn't bear to say anything more.

He tried to change the subject, but then suddenly seemed to remember something, his expression turned serious, and he whispered a reminder.

"Sis, you have to be careful now that you're pregnant... don't let something like last time happen again,"

"I won't be around, so please take good care of yourself. I might... I might have to go abroad."

Chu Wuyang was slightly taken aback, and put down her teacup.

"Huh? So suddenly? I've never heard you mention this before."

Jin Xuan scratched the back of his neck and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Actually, the contract has been with the agency for a long time... I've been considering it for a while."

Chu Wuyang was surprised.

"Consider? Do you think there's a problem?"

Jin Xian raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Jinchu, who remained silent throughout.

"Yes, I asked Brother Jin Chu about the contents of the contract before, and Brother Jin Chu... seemed a little hesitant."

Chu Wuyang turned to look at Yang Jinchu and asked softly,

"Ah Jin, since your career is all overseas, you must have knowledge and experience in this area. What do you think?"

"Have you noticed something wrong?"

Is it the person, or the contract itself?

Yang Jinchu slowly raised her eyes, her gaze gentle and restrained, her lips slightly pursed, as if she were considering whether or not to speak.

Another camellia petal fell, landing on his shoulder.

His eyes flickered slightly, and his fingertips gently touched the edge of the teacup, as if he had been pulled back from silence.

"I did have a lawyer friend review the contract beforehand,"

His voice was as gentle and unhurried as ever.

"The legal terms are fine, the terms are clear, and the profit-sharing ratio is reasonable."

He tilted his head slightly, looked up at Jin Xian, and his eyes held a gentle smile.

"You can actually accept it without worry."

Jin Xian was slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting Yang Jinchu to be so decisive. He had been repeatedly told not to agree so easily when Yang Jinchu consulted him before.

"Oh... really?"

Jin Xian glanced at Chu Wuyang, then smiled trustingly.

"Alright then, since Brother Jin Chu has said so."

Chu Wuyang frowned, still somewhat uneasy.

"Ah Jin, are you really sure? Didn't you... previously feel the contract was a bit rushed?"

Yang Jinchu seemed oblivious to the probing in her words, and smiled faintly as he spoke.

"Yes, I've kept this in mind. I even called to confirm it not long ago. My lawyer friend abroad replied very quickly, saying that the contract content was consistent with the version we had reviewed before, so there were no surprises."

He lowered his head, his slender fingers carefully adding a cup of warm tea to Chu Wuyang's cup.

"Don't worry, Yangyang. It's a good thing for him to develop his career abroad. He can't stay trapped in the small circle in China forever,"

"Men should prioritize their careers; they should naturally seize good opportunities when they arise."

Yang Jinchu looked at Jin Xian and said with an ambiguous expression,

"Besides, he has big things to do in the future!"

Jin Xuan nodded hastily, as if reminded of something.

"That's right!"

He looked at Wuyang and smiled innocently.

"Sis, don't worry, Brother Jinchu and I are probably even closer than you are!"

"I believe what he says, don't worry, there's absolutely no problem!"

"When I make a lot of money and come back, I'm going to buy my little nephew a whole bunch of gifts!"

Yang Jinchu lowered his eyes, his expression calm, and slowly stroked the teacup with his fingertips, his movements so gentle that they seemed to create no ripples.

He smiled slightly, his voice so low it was almost emotionless.

"Yes, no problem, make the most of the opportunity."