After Rebirth, the Celebrity Daughter is the Medical Expert!-Chapter 438 - 334: Second Update

There was a bouquet of hanging begonia in the bathroom.

Sunlight poured onto the begonia, the fragrance dispersed, all worries vanished, and it was wonderfully perfect.

Ning Youguang was on a video call with Ming Jinxin: "During the renovation, I was always torn about whether to tear down this bathroom and redo it because I didn’t quite like the two deliberately matched marble slabs on the wall. Now, the more I look at it, the more pleasing it feels—not because of those two slabs, but because the overall harmony is more important than the individual details. Sometimes being too caught up in details can make us lose the grasp of the whole picture."

"Aren’t you glad you didn’t redo the bathroom?" Ming Jinxin on the other side had a headscarf on, her bare shoulders exposed, "I said this hard decoration’s color tone really complements your favorite Aesop!"

"Indeed." Ning Youguang laughed and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Getting ready to take a bath," Ming Jinxin said.

"A bath at noon?" Ning Youguang was surprised.

"Yes." Ming Jinxin’s smile was bright, "Your brother is in an online class, your father is telecommuting about work matters, the workers are preparing lunch, and I’m happily getting a bath in the midday sun."

"You certainly know how to enjoy yourself!" Ning Youguang praised.

"It’s not about enjoyment; it’s about working for the family’s welfare." Ming Jinxin said, "Because mom deeply understands this principle: only when mom is happy, can the whole family be happy. Keeping oneself happy, to mom, that’s work, that’s a task!"

Ning Youguang couldn’t stop laughing.

Ming Jinxin, looking at her joyful face in the video, couldn’t help but tease, "If you move to the future, you can also live days like mine, doing spa and bathing under the sun."

Ning Youguang gently shook her head, "Forget it, I don’t have the luxury to be a lady yet. It’s still more comfortable to live in my little nest."

"You can bear letting Shi Wangyue leave the mansion unoccupied and squeeze into a crowded dorm with you?" Ming Jinxin was speechless.

"Can’t bear it." Ning Youguang shook her head, "So, I’ll be talking to him about moving later."

"Okay..."

Ming Jinxin felt the stepdaughter might not realize her importance in Shi Wangyue’s heart.

That kid, constantly making excuses to not move into the new home, wasn’t it because she hasn’t agreed to move in with him!

After interacting for so long, she finally understood.

Although Shi Wangyue seemed steady, he took on more in their daily life as a couple.

But actually, between the couple, he’s the one dependent on Youyou.

She couldn’t help but think of the kind of steadfast certainty on the stepdaughter, like a mountain unmoved, and her exceptionally stable emotions and temperament, understanding their interaction mode was not surprising.

After all, Youyou embodies the sense of security Shi Wangyue lacks elsewhere.

Beside her, he can always relax, always be his own protagonist.

A person who possesses the ability to become someone else’s sense of security, whether man or woman, will always be the one with initiative in intimate relationships.

Because their inner strength is too powerful, fearless, independent can breed love, happiness with whoever, and even alone can bring themselves happiness.

Possessing such personality traits is undoubtedly best for oneself.

But for the dependent party, it’s not quite so stable.

Remember that day on Mid-Autumn Festival.

Shi Wangyue once told her in the kitchen with a very gentle yet very earnest tone, "What I want is very simple. When I need her, I can find her. When I speak, I know she’s listening. I understand she has no secrets in front of me. No matter what happens, we’re always there."

The reason he said these words to her.

She felt perhaps Shi himself realized something, just as Gu Long once said—

"One only fears losing when they deeply desire to gain. This feeling of gain and loss may be one of human’s many weaknesses. Sadly, the more eager you are, the greater the chance of losing."

His inner strength is far from Youyou’s, much less the gentleness he displays in front of Youyou.

But she could see he was always striving to grow himself, make his heart strong, become gentle and restrained, just to love her better.

He’s too afraid of losing her.

Unfortunate children from their original family, more or less, have some insecurity.

Shi Wangyue, someone so excellent and outstanding, shouldn’t inherently feel inferior.

Yet he gave all his insecurity in this life to their girl.

So even when they’re together, he dares not relent, cautiously observing his behavior and words, not daring to lose control.

But boys are also emotional, detailed-oriented beings, many times not completely unaware, just unwilling to reveal their hearts because they are boys.

Occasionally, when they disclose a bit to outsiders, it’s not because they can’t hold back, but to achieve a certain purpose.

Someone as careful and deep as Shi Wangyue wouldn’t say that unless he meant it.

So his intentions were clear—to borrow her words to tell her husband:

"Please trust my heart that loves your daughter."

"Please, considering how much I care for your daughter, support us in the future."

"In this intimate relationship with your daughter, I’m the weaker part, so please don’t doubt I would do anything against her."

...

When Shi Wangyue opened the bathroom door, he saw Ning Youguang standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, turning to him with a gentle smile.

What kind of feeling is that?

Being with her is always like an early morning in spring, like a breeze on a summer evening, like...

"It’s already been seven or eight months. When do you plan to move in?"

Like a deep winter night with snow falling, cold enough to freeze a person instantly.

After a long while, he finally controlled his near-losing emotions, walked up to her, and softly asked, "Why are you asking this question again?"

"Because it’s really comfortable here." Ning Youguang gently caressed the blinds bathed in sunlight.

"Didn’t we discuss this before?" Shi Wangyue lowered his gaze slightly and said, "I won’t move for now."

Whenever you agree to move, then I’ll move in.

This is our new home.

Ning Youguang knew Shi Wangyue only wanted to be with her, but she had her concerns.

So she pretended not to see his sudden emotional change, and slowly said, "In St. Gallen, Switzerland, near the northern shore of Lake Zurich, there is a village named Bollingen. In 1922, the psychologist I love, Jung, chose to build a residence there. He started with a simple two-story stone house, which he called ’Tower’, he commented on the ’Tower’ like this, ’I carry the key at all times; without my permission, no one is allowed to enter this room’, this room is his studio in his home, where he’d write. Whenever he entered the ’Tower’, he wouldn’t allow anyone to disturb him."1314