"What's the matter?" Qin Wenyuan was a little impatient.

Qin Wenyuan's eyes flashed with doubt, and he stared at Sheng Yunrong closely, as if he was looking for the answer from her face. Sheng Yunrong lowered her head slightly, her fingers twisting the corner of her clothes unconsciously, and after a moment of silence, she slowly spoke.

"Husband, actually..." Sheng Yunrong raised her head, tears sparkling in her eyes, "A few days ago, I received a letter that mentioned a secret."

Qin Wenyuan frowned and asked in a serious tone: "What secret?"

Sheng Yunrong bit her lower lip, as if she was considering whether to tell the secret. Seeing Qin Wenyuan's concerned look, she finally made up her mind and whispered, "The letter said that our son is not your biological son."

Qin Wenyuan's face turned pale when he heard this. He stared at Sheng Yunrong closely, as if he wanted to see the truth from her eyes. Sheng Yunrong bit her lip nervously, waiting for her husband's reaction.

"Are you serious?" Qin Wenyuan's voice trembled slightly.

Sheng Yunrong nodded, tears rolling down her cheeks: "I didn't want to tell you, but I was afraid that this secret would affect our relationship. Husband, I know I was wrong, but I really did it for your own good."

Qin Wenyuan was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself. He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the night outside, and his mind was filled with thoughts.

Sheng Yunrong looked at her husband's back nervously, feeling guilty. She stood up, walked to Qin Wenyuan, and said softly, "My husband, I know this secret is a heavy blow to you, but I promise that I will do my best to make it up to you."

Qin Wenyuan turned his head and looked at Sheng Yunrong with complicated eyes: "Do you think I can accept this fact?"

Sheng Yunrong bit her lower lip and said firmly: "I believe you can make it. My husband, we have always supported each other, and now we need each other's support even more."

Qin Wenyuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, with a hint of bitterness in his laughter: "Perhaps, this is a test for me. Now that things have come to this, let's face it together."

Sheng Yunrong breathed a sigh of relief. She held Qin Wenyuan's hand tightly, with a firm light in her eyes: "Husband, I will always be by your side to accompany you through this difficult time."

It turned out that Sheng Yunrong had taken a special drug during her pregnancy, which caused the genes of the fetus to change. This drug was originally developed by the ancestors of the Qin family to keep it secret, but it unexpectedly made Qin Wenyuan's son have no blood relationship with him.

After learning the truth, Wen Yuan felt a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Blood is thicker than water. Regardless of whether the son is his biological son or not, he will treat him as his own and care for him with all his heart.

During this period, Sheng Yunrong has been working hard to make up for her mistakes. She not only takes care of her son personally, but also often accompanies Qin Wenyuan to relieve his worries.

As time went by, Qin Wenyuan and Sheng Yunrong's feelings grew stronger. They faced this sudden blow together and walked out of the haze together.

At night, Qin Wenyuan and Sheng Yunrong sat in the courtyard, looking at the starry sky, their hearts filled with emotion.

"Husband, do you think our son will blame us?" Sheng Yunrong asked softly.

Qin Wenyuan smiled and looked at Sheng Yunrong tenderly: "I believe he will understand us. Because we all do this out of love for him."

Sheng Yunrong's eyes sparkled with tears. She held Qin Wenyuan's hand tightly and said with a smile: "Thank you, my husband. With you by my side, I am not afraid of anything."

Qin Wenyuan looked at Sheng Yunrong affectionately and said with a smile: "Yunrong, our family will always be together and weather the storm together."

In the night, Qin Wenyuan and Sheng Yunrong snuggled up to each other, looking at the starry sky and looking forward to the future.

…

Qin Wenyuan was deeply moved and took the money to buy a new set of clothes. He walked on the busy streets, his heart full of gratitude and guilt towards his wife. Since Sheng Yunrong married him, although her life was poor, she never complained.

Soon, Qin Wenyuan came to a shop called "Ruifu Clothing Shop". The shop's sign was antique and had a sense of vicissitudes. He pushed open the door and a faint smell of camphor hit him. The shop was filled with all kinds of ready-made clothes, each of which was finely made and of high quality.

"Sir, welcome to Ruifu Garment Shop. What can I do for you?" A middle-aged tailor came up to me enthusiastically.

Qin Wenyuan replied politely: "I want to buy a new set of clothes. Could you please help me choose one?"

The tailor looked Qin Wenyuan up and down and said with a smile, "Sir, you have a well-proportioned figure and an extraordinary temperament. I will choose a blue gown for you, which is both solemn and affordable."

Qin Wenyuan nodded in agreement, and the tailor took measurements for him, carefully cutting every inch of the fabric.

At this time, Sheng Yunrong was doing housework at home, thinking about her husband. She walked to the window, looked in the direction where Qin Wenyuan left, and a smile appeared on her face. She knew that her husband could finally wear new clothes.

Soon, Qin Wenyuan returned home with new clothes. Sheng Yunrong looked at her husband's new look and was delighted. She said hurriedly, "Wenyuan, you look really good in this dress. You look even more handsome."

Qin Wenyuan smiled, his eyes full of gratitude: "Rong'er, it is your support and encouragement that have brought me to where I am today. I will work hard to give you a better life."

Sheng Yunrong gently nestled in Qin Wenyuan's arms, with a blush on her face: "Wenyuan, I know you have been working hard, and I believe our days will get better and better."

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of expectations for the future.

In the evening, Qin Wenyuan and Sheng Yunrong went to a restaurant near the clothing store to celebrate. The restaurant was bustling with customers. They sat down in a corner, ordered a few dishes, and chatted while tasting the food.

"Wenyuan, do you know? Ever since you went to Ruifu Garment Store, I always feel that there is a special atmosphere there." Sheng Yunrong suddenly said.

Qin Wenyuan took a bite of the food and smiled, "Really? Maybe it's because the clothes there are made with great care, which gives people a sense of trust."

Sheng Yunrong shook her head: "Not only that, I also feel that the tailors there have a unique charm that makes people feel friendly."

Qin Wenyuan smiled and said, "Perhaps it is because they have inherited it from generation to generation and have a deep affection for garment making."

As they were talking, a familiar figure walked into the restaurant. It was the tailor from Ruifu Clothing Store. He saw Qin Wenyuan and Sheng Yunrong and walked over with a smile.

"Mr. Qin, Mrs. Sheng, are you eating here too?" the tailor greeted them warmly.

Qin Wenyuan and Sheng Yunrong stood up and responded enthusiastically: "Yes, Master, are you coming to eat too?"

The tailor smiled and sat down, chatting with them. It turned out that he was also from a nearby village, and because he loved making clothes, he opened this clothing store here.

"Master, the clothes you make are getting better and better. Many people in our village like to come to you to buy clothes." Sheng Yunrong praised.