Rong Dou Dou, completely oblivious to her mother’s changing expression, happily led her father and mother to the play area.
“Mommy, the ‘Powering Up for Love’ game is so fun, I want to play more.”
“Can you and Daddy play with me once every year from now on?” Rong Dou Dou exclaimed, bouncing with joy.
Du Ruo Xin’s mind went blank as she saw the basins and mineral water bottles arranged on the table.
It was as if she had been instantly transported back to that night, to the happy times of their family of three playing parent-child games.
Back then, Rong Jing Yang loved her.
At least, that’s how he presented himself – loving her, their daughter, and their home.
Had there been no unexpected turns, their family would have lived happily together, with their daughter having both a father and a mother, a complete family.
But Rong Jing Yang was too… broad in his affections.
He wanted to keep the flag flying high at home while having affairs on the side. And she, she couldn’t share her husband with other women without any reservations.
“Why!”
“Rong Jing Yang, why are you so… broad in your affections?!”
All her grievances, all her unwillingness, all her sorrow and sadness swept away Du Ruo Xin’s reason.
She wanted to scream, she wanted to question.
But in the end, all her heartache turned into tears, flowing uncontrollably.
Two streams of clear tears, like rivulets, slid down silently.
“Mommy, why are you crying?”
“Sister-in-law, what’s wrong?”
“Ruo Xin…”
The crowd was stunned by Du Ruo Xin’s state. Why was she suddenly crying like this? What had happened?
Rong Jing Yang was also taken aback by Du Ruo Xin’s tears, leaving him bewildered.
His intention was to reawaken Du Ruo Xin’s love for him, to recall their sweet past moments together. He had never intended to make her cry.
But after a mere half-second of stunned silence, the man quickly reacted.
He stepped forward, put his arm around her waist, and wiped her tears.
Rong Jing Yang was filled with emotion, and he softly coaxed, “Du Ruo Xin, you still have feelings for me, don’t you?”
Come back.
Come back to me.
Don’t leave again…
Du Ruo Xin’s muddled thoughts were instantly jolted awake by the man’s burning touch.
“No!”
She no longer had him in her heart!
How could she still have him!
Du Ruo Xin pushed Rong Jing Yang away and turned to run.
Her fleeing figure evoked pity and widened eyes in shock.
From the crowd, someone’s voice rang out, “Fool, what are you still standing there for? Go chase her!”
“Rong Jing Yang, go for it!”
“Hurry, hurry!”
Rong Jing Yang jolted, as if injected with adrenaline, and chased after her with all his might—Du Ruo Xin, you can’t escape.
Watching their figures disappear one after the other, Qin Yun Xi felt a surge of emotion.
Was this… a sign of reconciliation?
He hoped Old Yang and Ruo Xin could remarry, ending their heartache and mutual torment.
But…
What was the meaning of Cristiano following them?!
He felt like rushing forward, pinning that perverted bastard to the ground, and thrashing him, telling him not to cause trouble.
A gentleman should help others achieve their desires!
However, before he could take a step, someone else followed.
Dozens of male members of the Rong family joined in, escorting Old Yang towards his happiness. It seemed he didn’t need to meddle.
Suddenly, his mood lifted considerably.
Qin Yun Xi retracted his steps and scanned the crowd for the figure he missed.
He saw her.
His wife seemed to be feeling melancholic.
Qin Yun Xi strode forward, domineeringly, ignoring the gazes of others, and pulled the woman into his arms, kissing her.
“Mmm—”
Grace was startled. Suddenly being held and kissed passionately, she felt like she was about to have a heart attack.
Although the man so close to her was blurry, his scent, his build—besides Qin Yun Xi, who else could it be?
This man!
When did he arrive?
He was so enthusiastic right from the start; she found it a bit overwhelming.
After a long, long time, when the epic kiss ended, Grace nestled in the man’s arms and asked with a blush, “Are your matters all settled?”