Anyway, she had said what she needed to say, and it was getting late. Rong Shang stood up and slowly stretched.
"Think it over carefully." With a pursed lip, Rong Shang walked forward. "I'm leaving now."
Jiang Wanlan snapped out of her daze. "Hey, didn't you tell the old lady you'd take care of me?"
As soon as she said that, Jiang Wanlan realized something, so she quickly shut her mouth and scratched her head a little embarrassedly.
However, the person in front didn't turn around. Jiang Wanlan only heard her say, "Anyway, you're fine, so take good care of yourself."
"..."
*
After that day, Jiang Wanlan didn't know if she had made up her mind, but in any case, she stayed quietly in Jingyang Tower to recover her health and didn't cause any more trouble.
As time passed little by little.
In the spring of the following year, Rong Chang became pregnant.
At that time, the textile and dyeing factory was at its busiest, but no matter how busy he was every day, Fu Jingchen would always make time to go home and spend time with Rong Shang.
Later, seeing that he was too busy to handle everything, Jiang Wanlan offered to help out at the textile and dyeing factory and shop.
The old lady was naturally very pleased to see that she was so sensible.
With her help, Fu Jingchen's burden was lightened considerably.
After Rong Shang became pregnant, Fu Jingchen took even better care of her. At that time, even his other personality after dark was exceptionally gentle and considerate. Every day when she fell asleep, he would whisper in her ear, telling her stories or sweet words.
Over time, Rong Shang sometimes couldn't tell whether it was Fu Jingchen during the day or Fu Beiyao at night.
Because she gradually discovered that the differences in their personalities were not as obvious as they had been at the beginning.
One evening, as the man took off his long robe and was about to lie down beside her, Rong Shang, feeling thirsty, subconsciously asked him, "Fu Beiyao, pour me a glass of water."
The man in front of the bed was taken aback.
When she looked over, she saw him smile slightly and say, "I am Fu Jingchen."
It was then that Rong Shang realized that the two personalities no longer shared day and night equally.
Compared to their initial obvious antagonism, they now seem to be getting along well and living in peace.
*
More than two years later, the walls of the Fu family's courtyard were covered with geckos.
Zitan Garden.
A handsome man dressed in a blue robe came in from outside. He had the name "Yun Shu" on his lips, but before he could speak, a figure carrying a child hurriedly walked past. "Young mistress, young mistress, the young master is hungry again."
The sound of crying came from the maid's arms.
Upon seeing this, Fu Jingchen raised an eyebrow.
He coughed deliberately, and only then did the maid in front realize what was happening.
Turning her head timidly, the maid called out to Fu Jingchen, "Fourth Master."
His gaze softened when he caught sight of the adorable child in her arms. As he reached out to the maid, he casually asked, "Where's Mu Yunshu?"
"The young mistress is still having tea with the old lady in the living room."
The young master was carried out, and the maid stepped aside to stand.
Strangely enough, the young master, who was just crying loudly, stopped crying after Fu Jingchen took him in his arms.
"Huh?" the maid asked in surprise.
"You may leave now." With his narrow eyes lowered, Fu Jingchen gently touched his two-year-old child.
Then his face turned cold and he shouted, "Fu Chen, have you not been obedient again?"
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