Upon seeing Nangong Yu appear in the room, Song Yu subconsciously turned off his phone and got out of bed.

"You're back."

Nangong Yu nodded, then sat on the bed, pulled Song Yuli into his arms, rested his chin on her fluffy head, and recalled the picture he had just seen on Song Yuli's phone.

The picture shows a pure white, off-the-shoulder, form-fitting wedding dress—elegant and sexy.

Do you regret it?

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli was somewhat bewildered: "What?"

Nangong Yu pursed his lips, said nothing, then lowered his head and kissed the top of her head.

"After the baby is born, I will definitely give you a grand wedding!"

Song Yuli was taken aback, then took the initiative to reach out and wrap her arms around Nangong Yu's waist, her cherry lips curving into a sweet smile.

"good."

...

After the simple wedding ceremony, Song Yuli was to return to the capital with Nangong Yu.

That evening, after dinner, Wang Guiqin called Song Yuli to her bedroom alone.

Song Yuli looked at Wang Guiqin in confusion: "Grandma?"

Wang Guiqin ignored her and instead rummaged through an old red suitcase for a long time before taking out a bankbook and handing it to Song Yuli.

"This is what your mother saved for you before she passed away. Take it."

Looking at the long string of zeros on the passbook, Song Yuli bit her lip and then pushed the passbook back.

"I don't want to."

Wang Guiqin frowned and forcefully stuffed the bag into Song Yuli's pocket: "Take it, or just throw it away!"

Song Yuli looked at Wang Guiqin with displeasure: "Grandma."

Wang Guiqin patted Song Yuli's hand and said, "Do you know why I agreed to let you marry him?"

Song Yuli looked at her suspiciously: "Isn't it because you know he's a good person?"

Wang Guiqin glanced at her, then sighed: "He is a good person, that's one reason. Another reason is that when your mother was still alive, I pressed her for answers, and she said that your biological father was from the capital."

Song Yuli blinked, somewhat incredulous: "Grandma, what did you say?"

Her biological father is from Beijing? Are you kidding me?

Wang Guiqin sighed helplessly, then rummaged through the red suitcase and pulled out a pendant necklace with a red string tied to it: "This was left by your mother. She said it was a gift from your father and it's a family heirloom."

Song Yuli took it and looked at it, then curled his lip: "What family heirloom? It's just a piece of scrap metal. Grandma, I'm sure my mom was fooled back then."

Despite saying that, Song Yuli obediently put away the piece of scrap metal.

Wang Guiqin breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

Although she was deeply troubled by her youngest daughter's death, if Ali could truly find her biological father in the capital, it would fulfill one of her daughter's lifelong wishes.

After letting out a soft sigh, Wang Guiqin reached out and patted Song Yuli on the shoulder: "Now that you're married and have a child, you're an adult. You absolutely can't be as naughty and willful as you were when you were a child."

After you get married, you belong to someone else's family. You must treat his family very well. Only by treating them sincerely will they truly treat you well in return.

Despite Wang Guiqin's incessant nagging, Song Yuli listened quietly without showing any impatience.