Both Xia and Shen Heng felt a little embarrassed. Oh, oh, how could they bring such things that happened in the boudoir to the outside world? But since they asked, they might as well listen to it.

Xie Min didn't expect his wife to ask this suddenly. He was stunned for a moment, but without hesitation, he said, "I like her." How could he not like her after being married for more than ten years? Lin Niang was beautiful, with curved eyebrows and eyes when she smiled, and she made a very good impression at first sight.

Tang Linniang breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of whether what her husband said was true or false, she took it as the truth. She knew that she was not good enough. She was not worthy of her husband in terms of family background, talent, and character. She was not as good-looking as her cousin Tang Rou, but she also tried her best to do her best. As long as her husband was willing to live with her, she did not ask for anything else.

Looking at the two people returning to the living room, Chen Heng felt that her nephew's wife was really easy to coax. It was a good match for a love-brained woman to be paired with a responsible man.

Nanny Feng and Eunuch Wang were watching the situation at the door of their own room. Seeing that nothing was wrong, they went back to sleep. Young people just like to make trouble.

Chen Heng escorted her sister-in-law back to her room. When she walked out of the wooden corridor, she saw Xie Jian standing not far away, with his hands behind his back, looking at her with a faint smile. When he saw her coming, he took her hand and led her back to the room.

Since then, Tang and Shen Heng have become closer. They used to respect each other very much, but now they can even talk to each other. Although Min'er had clearly told Tang that night that there was nothing between him and Tang Rou, Tang would occasionally still get stuck on it.

"Aunt, did you say my husband was playing along? Did he marry me because he loved me, or was he forced to do so because my grandfather didn't want him to marry Tang Rou?"

"Aunt, who do you think my husband really likes, me or her?"

Chen Heng felt that her nephew's wife was too obsessed with love. Furthermore, she didn't know the feelings of the Xie family's eldest brother. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Min'er said he liked you, so he must have liked you. Besides, it's been so many years since they fell in love. If you keep mentioning another woman's name in front of him, wouldn't it just make him reminisce about the past? That wouldn't do you any good."

This remark woke Tang up from his dream. Since then, Tang never mentioned it again, but sometimes he still didn't seem happy.

Seeing this, Chen Heng told Xie Jian about it: "If this goes on for a long time, he'll get sick. Go talk to Min'er and ask him to coax his wife more."

Xie Jian suddenly said, "Aheng, have you ever felt your heart beat faster, or been haunted by me? Have you ever thought about me all the time, or wanted to see me?"

Suddenly, Chen Heng was stunned. This sounded familiar. Many years ago, she seemed to have told Xie Jian the same thing. One day, he would meet a woman who would make his heart beat faster and make him dream about her. "How old are you? Why are you asking this?"

"Is there?" Xie Jian seemed a little obsessed with this question.

Chen Heng opened her mouth, but couldn't find the words. Did this kind of normal teenage heartbeat exist? Her distant elder, around the age of twenty, had definitely experienced it, but when it came to Xie Jian, after coming to the Big Cong, she had so many feelings. Life was so busy, and living was so busy, that these feelings had long since been put on the back burner, and she didn't even know if they had ever appeared. "What about you? Have you ever felt your heart beat faster for me, or been haunted by my thoughts? Have you ever thought about me all the time, or wanted to see me?"