She carefully peeled the egg and rolled it gently on her face, saying, "She really went too far." Half of Qingyang’s face was swollen, with an apparent slap mark, and one could only wonder how much force Yazhi used. "Be gentle, it hurts." Qingyang yelled, saying, "Sister Xiao Yue, I am a man, it’s okay to hurt a little, I am apologizing to you and Aunt Tang on behalf of my mom." Qingyang looked apologetically at Tang Yue; no matter what, Yazhi was his mother. He could bear his mother’s beating, but he couldn’t bear to see Tang Yue get hit. But despite this, Qingyang couldn’t retaliate on behalf of Tang Yue either. Tang Yue couldn’t help but laugh, saying, "Okay, I know, it’s not your fault, and it’s not related to you." "But..." Tang Yue drawled, blinked her eyes and asked, "Do you think my mom is a bad woman?" "No." Qingyang shook his head: "Aunt Tang and my dad were first; my mom came later, this has nothing to do with Aunt Tang." From afar, Aunt Li watched as Tang Yue carefully rolled the egg on Qingyang’s face, the scene of the two talking looked very beautiful. Aunt Li said in surprise, "Speaking of which, Miss Xiao Yue and Young Master Qingyang really do look alike." "I think so too." Another aunt said: "Miss Qingqing and Young Master Qingyang don’t look alike; if talking about twins, Miss Xiao Yue and Young Master Qingyang are more like twins." "That’s true." Aunt Li also said with a smile: "Perhaps, because they are both children of the old sir, they look alike." "Si Yu, what is Tianbao Road Music Store?" Tang Yue, pulling Meng Siyu aside, quietly asked. Why did Yazhi’s face change when she heard this? Although she immediately lowered her head, Tang Yue was always paying attention to her. "You don’t need to know this." Meng Siyu pulled Tang Yue and hugged and kissed her. Ever since coming to the Lian Family, Meng Siyu was full of complaints, wanting to embrace his wife and have a good time, always fearful of bumping into Lian Family people. Tang Yue was thinking, when in bed, to act spoiled and ask Meng Siyu, isn’t it said that men are most agreeable when in bed? Read complete version only at N0v3l.Fiɾe.net Until falling asleep, Tang Yue didn’t get the chance to ask. In the study, Lian He and Old Sir Lian were discussing divorce matters, Old Sir Lian sighed deeply and said, "I thought the two of you could love each other, but in the end, you turned out to be enemies." "Dad, it’s my fault," Lian He said with guilt, if it weren’t for drunken mistakes, he would have definitely returned to Shuanghe Town. If he had returned to Shuanghe Town earlier, perhaps everything would have been different. Lian He gathered his restless thoughts and said, "After the divorce, it will definitely have some impact on the Lian Family’s business, but I believe this impact will soon pass." "Um, let’s do as you say." Old Sir Lian said this, then added, "Let’s have everyone come home for a meal tomorrow. The girl doesn’t want to make a big fuss, but we still need to meet as family. You go arrange it." "Okay." Lian He responded. It was Old Sir Lian who made Tang Yue acknowledge the Lian Family, acknowledge him as her father, and it was he who gave him the honor. Lian He couldn’t be more proactive. "The girl’s name, Lian Qingyue." Old Sir Lian glanced at him and said, "Don’t tell me names are not important. Since she has to be entered into the family genealogy, how can she retain the surname ’Tang’?" "This..." Lian He said with difficulty, "Dad, Xiao Yue is very opinionated. Shall we ask Xiao Yue about this matter first?" "Change the name?" Tang Yue blinked her eyes, looking at Old Sir Lian. "Grandpa, I agreed to recognize you all, but I hadn’t planned to change my name." In the past, she didn’t like the surname Tang, but now, she was very fond of the name Tang Yue and had no plans to change it. "Since Grandpa has acknowledged you, it means you need to be entered into the Lian Family’s genealogy," Old Sir Lian said earnestly and sternly, "Girl, it’s just a change of surname, you’ll still be called Xiao Yue." "Lian Qingyue, isn’t that name pleasant to hear?" Old Sir Lian liked this name very much, and he smiled and said, "Girl, no need to worry about your marriage certificate, Grandpa can take care of that, and there’s no need to worry about your school registration either." "Grandpa, you’ve misunderstood," Tang Yue hurriedly interrupted him, "Grandpa, I don’t want to change my name." "Mr. Tang has the grace of raising me, and besides, I think Tang Yue is quite nice." Tang Yue paused for a moment, earnestly saying, "Grandpa, even if I don’t change my name, the blood of the Lian Family still runs through me; that can’t be changed. If I don’t recognize the Lian Family, even if I changed to Lian Qingyue, that wouldn’t change my views towards the Lian Family. If I’m willing to recognize the Lian Family, even if I’m called Tang Yue, I will certainly fulfill my filial duties to Grandpa in the future." Tang Yue’s voice was clear, and her unhurried speech was like a spring breeze, making people not only not dislike her words but indeed agree with her very much. Indeed, if the Lian Family is in her heart, let alone being called Tang Yue, even if called Hu Yue or Xia Yue, she would still acknowledge the Lian Family. If the Lian Family isn’t in her heart, even if she bore the surname Lian, it would still not change anything. "Girl, you have convinced me." Old Sir Lian sighed deeply, and the matter of changing the name came to an end. However, in the genealogy, Old Sir Lian still stubbornly used the name Lian Qingyue, but he made a special note with the name Tang Yue. That evening, he invited all the Lian Family members to come home for a meal, and Tang Yue was almost driven mad by Qingyang at home! "Sister Xiao Yue, everyone is coming home for a meal today; you should dress more formally." "I know you are a well-known designer; I’ve collected all the gown styles from Star Bright for you to try and see which one you like." "Also, this hairstylist, I specifically found for you. The hairstyles she creates are so beautiful." "Hmm, and this makeup artist, to give you makeup, I guarantee you will astonish the whole room." Qingyang chattered like a little bird, talking now about clothes, now about a hairstyle, and now about makeup, tormenting Tang Yue tremendously. Especially with the clothes, although Tang Yue felt each piece was pretty much the same, Qingyang either criticized the color of one or said another did not highlight her temperament. After trying on more than a dozen outfits, Tang Yue was tired; she said, "No more choices, just the one I’m wearing. Si Yu, can you manage him? Aren’t all these clothes fitting well?" She looked down at the white dress she was wearing, a simple yet elegant ruffled dress that flattered her slender waist, and her skin already fair, wearing this white dress made her skin look even more translucent as jade. She just didn’t understand, what was Qingyang picking at? "Sister Xiao Yue, let’s go with this one." Qingyang said pleasingly; he had indeed feasted his eyes just now.