When Yun Qingxi received a call from Mo Ziyao, she was a little surprised.

She didn't understand why this person would suddenly contact her. They hadn't really interacted much in their daily lives.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Xixi Jie, have you been free lately to get together for a meal? I wanted to thank you for helping me at the hospital last time..."

"Stop it," Yun Qingxi interrupted him mercilessly, "I'm not your whatever-sister. If you have something to say, spit it out. If not, I'm hanging up."

"Xixi, don't be so heartless. It was me who spoke wrongly before," Mo Ziyao continued.

However, a cold voice came from the phone, "I'll give you three seconds, three, two—"

"Alright, alright, I'll say it." Mo Ziyao started to feel like his roundabout way of saving the country was a huge mistake. As the young master of the Mo family, when had he ever felt so stifled? "There's something I want to ask you,"

"What's the matter?" Yunqingxi's attitude was very official.

After all, Mo Ziyuan wasn't really her friend. They had only met a few times and never gotten to know each other well.

"I want to know, how can I win over Ziyan's heart?" Mo Zijiao was forced to tell the truth.

The sky was clear, yet she struggled to speak. She began to wonder if the young master's brain had been fried, or if he was drunk and rambling.

"Why did you suddenly think to ask me that?"

"Because... you're Ye Ziyu's girlfriend, even if it's fake, you're the one who interacts with him the most. Ye Ziyu is very wary of me. Do you know what he's really thinking?" Mo Ziyao simply gave up on saving face and asked everything he wanted to know.

"First of all, it's not fake anymore, it's real." Yun Qing Xi corrected him one by one.

Mo Ziyao let out an "oh" and paused for three seconds before reacting: "You... what did you say?"

"It's not fake anymore, it's real," Yun Qingxi coughed and continued, "Actually, my boyfriend and I haven't been together for long. I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do to help you with this."

What do you mean, treating her like a tool?

Again, saying Ye Ziyu is her boyfriend, why doesn't she help her own boyfriend and go to help Mo Ziyao?

It's not that she had a bad impression of Mo Ziyao, but Ye Ziyue was so protective of him, there must be his reasons.

She chose to believe Ye Ziyu's judgment after all, as a couple they should always stand by each other.

Mo Ziyue's next words were completely blocked by this sentence, "Me and my boyfriend."

He reached out and rubbed his face, the nearly perfect features now looking haggard.

What's this, all my hard work just gone to waste?

He was actually willing to put aside his pride and ask for advice, and as a result, Yun Qing Xi became part of Ye Zi Yu's family and even united forces with him?

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Yun Qingxi actually felt a bit sorry for him.

To chase girls like this, it's also quite pathetic.

"It's nothing," Mo Ziyao took a deep breath, his face expressionless, his heart ashen. He forced himself down the stairs, "Well, I apologize, I dialed the wrong number."

Then he hung up the phone.

Yun Qingxi looked at the phone screen gradually darkening...

What does this have to do with that?

After sympathizing with Mo Ziyao for a second, she adjusted her mood. Today was the first time she formally met his parents as Ye Ziyu's girlfriend. To be honest, she was still a little nervous.

When she went downstairs, Ye Mingjue, An Xiaonuan, and Ye Ziyue were already there.

Ye Zi Rui and He Tiantian have also driven over.

"Mr. Ye, Auntie Xiaonuan…" Yun Qingxi opened her mouth a little nervously.

An Xiaonuan liked Yun Qinge very much and held her hand: "I never expected you to be Qiao Xin's daughter. When you were little, you often swung on the swings with Zi Ye and Zi Yu. At that time, I thought, it would be great if these children could get together in the future."

When she was young, Yun Qingxi, no, Cheng Min'er, although a somewhat introverted child, was cute in appearance and well-behaved.

An Xiao Nuan, with three little rascals at home, almost decided to take Min'er as her goddaughter.

Unfortunately, Qiao Xin later moved away from Longcheng and they could no longer get in touch.

She had thought about sending someone to look for Qiao Xin, but she was worried about disrupting her life. Now that she thinks about it, if she had inquired about Qiao Xin back then, Cheng Min'er might not have gone through so much hardship, and she might not even have lost her memory, unable to figure out who she really was.

After all, it was her own child that she had held in her arms. An Xiaonuan couldn't bear to.

As soon as she heard about Yun Qingxi's true identity, she sent someone to investigate Yun Qingxi's amnesia. No matter who it was, whoever bullied this child, don't even think about getting away with it so easily!

"Auntie Xiao Nuan, thank you for taking care of my mom and me." Yun Qing Xi was very grateful to An Xiao Nuan.

If it weren't for An Xiaonuan, her mother wouldn't have been able to shine brightly in the design industry.

Not to mention, Auntie Xiao Wen also took care of her and helped her mother find ways to treat her autism and depression.

Yun Qingxi held An Xiaonuan in her heart as a family member, and An Xiaonuan had long considered her own goddaughter.

No matter what happened in the past, you're here at our house now. If Ziyu dares to bully you, just tell me and I'll give him a good scolding! An Xiaonuan protected her future daughter-in-law, following the same pattern as Ning Wanwan.

Ye Ziyan blushed beside her, feeling that her mother and grandmother were truly a pair of formidable mothers-in-law, just like one another.

Yúnqíng looked at the point and her eyes were slightly damp, "Hmm..."

Ye Ziyu took her hand, his palm warm and solid, like the most steadfast support she could have.

"Don't worry, Mom, Second Brother won't let Sister Xixi suffer any grievances. Our family's tradition of doting on our wives is passed down through generations, right?" Ye Ziyue said with a smile.

Everyone burst into laughter, even Ye Mingjue, this iceberg, had a rare smile on his face.

Of the three children, Ye Mingjue loved his youngest daughter, Ye Ziyan, the most.

As for the reason, it's very simple. Ziyān looks most like An Xiaonuan among the three children.

Doting on one's wife naturally extends to caring for one's daughter. It's a common expression of love, treating everyone close to you with kindness.

A family arrived at the restaurant, and dinner was already on the table. There was a large spread of dishes, covering almost everyone's favorite foods.

The atmosphere of this home warmed Yunqingxi's heart. She softly told herself that no matter what had happened before, things would only get better from now on.

There is Auntie Xiaonuan, there are Ziyān, Ning grandma, Ye Ziyu... so many people who love her, care for her and value her, giving her a warm place like home. She would find it hard not to be happy.

"Xixi, I haven't seen you in a few days and you seem to have lost weight. Come on, eat more." Yezhiyan served her some dishes.

An Xiaonuan saw this and couldn't help but laugh: "Silly child, why let your brother Ziyù do this kind of thing? You don't need to."