Three years old Liang got upset and needed his wife to coax him into feeling better. His little wife found it both funny and annoying, yet as she looked at the man posing coldly with his back to her, it was apparent he was actually playfully pouting in a soft-cute manner. Her heart grew unbelievably tender, turning to water. "There, there, I was wrong, I’ll spoil you!" He wasn’t really mad, her heart warmed, and she relaxed. Finally, the couple playfully rolled around on the bed; Liang Shujun hugged his little wife and playfully nibbled her nose. "From now on, please think about me more, okay? I know my big brother is missing, and it may stir up your feelings, but consider his personality. When he walks outside, others are at a disadvantage, no one can bully him." Dong Huiying nodded in agreement, "Actually, what I’m really worried about is... Seventh Princess." Then, Dong Huiying began to analyze things one by one to Liang Shujun. Firstly, Zhi Chen is exceptionally talented. With Zhi Chen’s wits, he could find thousands of ways to make his life better. Although Shu Yu was sickly, securing treatments and consultations for him was like pouring money into a bottomless pit. Money isn’t everything, but there are many things that can be fixed simply with money. However, she remembered when she first arrived in this world, the Liang family was in dire straits. Not to mention others, both Zhi Chen and Shujun themselves were quite intelligent. But Shujun was trapped by He Su and had no choice but to sell himself to the Sky Blue Building, to become an actor. On closer thought, Zhi Chen was a man of great ambition and strategical mind. He had many talents but was unable to put them to use. All because of that Seventh Princess. Clearly, he was avoiding the Seventh Princess. He, like Yun Ge and Hong Fei, was avoiding someone—Yun Ge and the others were hiding from the Eighth Princess, who currently ruled the Imperial Court. Zhi Chen, on the other hand, was hiding from Lao Qi. It was like living in the cracks, recoiling to maintain safety for himself and his family, hiding to escape causing harm to his siblings. Zhi Chen had forgotten many things, such as the Liang family, his brothers, and that Seventh Princess, along with the past they shared. Dong Huiying wasn’t very clear on this part. But what worried her most was—what kind of chain reaction would occur if Zhi Chen, after losing his memory, encountered the Seventh Princess again? Could it threaten Zhi Chen’s personal safety? And or if Zhi Chen had hidden his identity and lived discreetly, fearing to implicate his brothers, what dangers could be brought upon them if the Seventh Princess were to trace down and reach the Liang family? Dong Huiying carefully analyzed all these aspects. Shujun listened quietly, his expression pensive. Shujun said, "Your concerns are not unreasonable, but I still stand by my view." Dong Huiying looked puzzled at Shujun. She had laid out all the pros and cons, risks and dangers—how could Shujun seem unconcerned? Shujun raised a finger and with a smile, playfully tapped his wife’s cheek, "You still don’t understand big brother well enough." Dong Huiying furrowed her brow slightly. After having been with them for so long, she thought she understood them well. As she thought so, she suddenly paused.