The next morning at ten o'clock, Sheng Ying woke up, moved her sore body, and muttered a curse at the dog of a man.

Rong Mo pushed the door open and came in: "Jiaojiao, were you praising me just now?"

Sheng Ying glared at him: "I'm scolding you, who's praising you?"

Rong Mo brought in breakfast with a beaming smile: "I think Jiao Jiao is praising me, after all, Jiao Jiao is all my handiwork."

Sheng Ying only then noticed that her body was covered in hickeys, and she covered herself with the blanket.

"Alright, hurry up and get up and have breakfast. What's there to cover up? I saw every part of you last night."

Sheng Ying grabbed a pillow from the side and threw it at him: "You still dare to talk back, you bad Aqi."

Rong Mo caught the pillow and put it aside: "Jiaojiao, rest at home today, let's go get our marriage certificate first thing tomorrow morning."

Sheng Ying pouted, "Who wants to marry you? Besides, you need to bring your household registration book when you get married."

After Sheng Ying finished speaking, she prepared to go to the washroom to wash up, but suddenly remembered that she had come last night, so there might not be anything of hers.

"Aqi, where are my toiletries?"

Rong Mo raised his chin: "It's inside. I put it in this morning."

Sheng Ying happily went over to wash up, while Rong Mo sat quietly at his desk waiting for her.

After she came out, she sat down to eat breakfast. Rong Mo then got up to get a bath towel, came over to help her dry her feet, and put on the slippers he had prepared for her.

"The bathroom floor is slippery, be careful not to slip and fall."

Sheng Ying nodded, took a bite of her steamed bun, and asked, "Aqi, what would you think if I didn't marry you?"

Rong Mo thought for a moment and said, "Then I will keep you by my side and you won't be able to go anywhere."

Sheng Ying pouted: "Aqi is really domineering."

However, Sheng Ying felt sweet inside. This was the real A Qi she knew—domineering enough, and she liked it.

"Does Aqi not need his family's consent to marry me?"

Rong Mo shook his head: "No need. Grandpa will support whatever I do."

Sheng Ying suddenly grabbed Rong Mo's hand: "Aqi, is Grandpa good to you?"

"Of course, when Rong Mo was in a vegetative state a few years ago, it was Grandpa who didn't give up on him and kept treating him, which is how I was able to transmigrate here. Otherwise, Rong Mo's body would have been ruined long ago. Moreover, after I woke up, he taught me everything step by step. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to take full control of the Rong family in these five years."

Sheng Ying nodded knowingly: "What if your grandfather doesn't agree, and you marry me, an orphan?"

Rong Mo immediately shook his head firmly: "Impossible. Grandpa can't wait for me to get married. He can't wait to hold his grandson."

Upon hearing Rong Mo say this, Sheng Ying put down her chopsticks and fell silent.

If she and Rong Mo really have a child, what if they travel back in time? Should they leave him here alone? Five years have passed in this timeline, and who knows how much time has passed over there.

Oh, her babies.

Rong Mo knew Sheng Ying's worries and held her hand to comfort her: "Jiaojiao, no matter what happens in the future, we will never be separated. As for this time and space, let's just let nature take its course and follow the laws of nature. As for the child, Jiaojiao can have one if she wants to, or not if she doesn't want to. No one can force you. Not even Grandpa."

"Our sudden time travel must have been because of that old woman. Everything was too coincidental on the day we met her. And didn't you notice that although we came with our space and cultivation, we can only utilize about 50% of what's inside and our cultivation? My Little Phoenix, your Little Seven, and Tuanzi—these aren't creatures from this era, so it seems we can't use them. Does this mean we'll have to go back?"

Sheng Ying knew all this, and it was precisely because she knew this that she couldn't be sure how long she could stay in this time and space, or whether she would have to go back soon.

“Aqi, if we have a child here in the future, what if we go back and the child can’t go back? I can’t bear to leave him here alone.”

Rong Mo held Sheng Ying in his arms: "Yes, I know Jiao Jiao is worried. Let's live our own lives first. Anyway, we've already had three children, so there's no rush. Let's enjoy our life as a couple first. As for the future, whether we have children or not depends on fate."

If it really comes in the future, we can't refuse it; it's a little life.

Sheng Ying nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to Aqi. But seriously now, won't your Rong Group compete with Sheng Ying Group for territory in the future?"

"No, they are all Jiaojiao's. The Rong family's children are all Jiaojiao's."

Sheng Ying nodded with a grin: "Let's not. Let's just do our own thing. It makes it sound like I'm just freeloading when Aqi says that."

Rong Mo lowered his head, breathing in her fragrance, and whispered in her ear, "I'm just a freeloader, I only eat Jiao Jiao's freeloaders."

Sheng Ying felt a tickle on her neck from Rong Mo's breathing, so she quickly pushed Rong Mo away.

"Aqi, can't you speak seriously?"

Rong Mo calmly shook his head: "With Jiao Jiao around, it's impossible to be serious."

After Rong Mo finished speaking, he picked up Sheng Ying and said, "Are you full? If you're full, we can continue."

"What do you mean, 'continue'?"

Rong Mo smiled wickedly: "What do you think?"

All of Sheng Ying's words were drowned out by Rong Mo's kiss.