Yan Xinxin caught the familiar scent, along with that warm and familiar embrace. Holding little Chenxi in her arms, she fell steadily into someone’s chest, the sense of security instantly filling her heart. Without even seeing the person clearly, Yan Xinxin couldn’t help but call out. Mo Chuxi tightened his arms around her. After silently releasing a breath of relief with closed eyes, he finally opened his phoenix-like gaze. His gentle voice brushed past her ear. Yan Xinxin turned her head slightly, lifting her starlit eyes to meet his worried, electrifying gaze under the moonlight. "Now that you’re here, everything’s alright." Mo Chuxi softly teased, pressing a light kiss on her hair. "It’s all over now. I’m taking you and the child home." Yan Xinxin murmured in response, but soon felt her head spinning. Her vision went dark, and all her senses faded... When she woke up, it was already the next day. As soon as she opened her bleary eyes, she saw Mo Chuxi sitting elegantly in a chair by her bedside, leaning his head on one hand as he lightly dozed off. Yan Xinxin looked at him, her heart involuntarily stirring. Just as she was about to get up, it seemed as though Mo Chuxi had heard the faint movement. He opened his slender, hazy, electrifying eyes. In his line of sight, her alert and refreshed face came into view. He suddenly stood and stepped to the bedside. His lips parted, his voice irresistibly deep and gentle. "I’ve made Young Master Mo worry about me." She pressed her lips into a soft smile, even in the mood for a playful tease. "By the way, how are Xi and little Chenxi? Are they okay?" "You should worry more about yourself." Mo Chuxi said as he straightened. "I made porridge for you. Come have some, and skip tonight’s jewelry exhibition." Yan Xinxin abruptly sat up, grabbing Mo Chuxi’s arm. "I must go to tonight’s exhibition! If I don’t go, wouldn’t that person who locked me up in that little cabin get exactly what they wanted?" As she spoke, she tightened her grip on his arm even more. "I know you’re worried about me, but I have to go! And I’ll go in my best state!" After her voice dropped, Mo Chuxi slowly turned his head to look at her. He released her hand and turned away. Yan Xinxin felt unwilling. Mo Chuxi muttered to himself. Yan Xinxin furrowed her delicate brows in frustration. Who on earth was behind keeping her from attending the exhibition tonight? Trying to stop her from showing up? She’d show up as dazzling as ever, just to spite them! After washing up, her arms sore and heavy, she walked back to the bedroom. There, she saw Mo Chuxi holding a bowl of porridge and a spoon, walking toward the sofa. He looked at her, then sat down on the sofa. Yan Xinxin obediently walked over and sat down. Mo Chuxi said nothing, simply scooped up a spoonful of porridge, gently blew on it, and brought it to her small mouth with utmost care. "Open your mouth, or I won’t let you attend the jewelry exhibition." "... Is Young Master Mo threatening me?" Yan Xinxin blinked her clear eyes, even though her arms truly felt weak and sore. "But, you know what? I’ll allow it." She smiled faintly, dimples blossoming on her cheeks, before opening her tiny mouth and taking the porridge into her mouth. "It’s so sweet." This update is available on ⓝovelFire.net "It’s pork rib porridge. How could it be sweet?" Mo Chuxi’s calm voice questioned in confusion, his puzzled look carrying an unexpected hint of charm. "Of course it’s sweet!" Yan Xinxin blinked her eyes, gazing at Mo Chuxi with a touch of mischief as she leaned closer to him. "Because... it was fed to me by my husband’s own hand, so it’s sweet..." And so, the jewelry exhibition was about to begin, with the main event right around the corner～