Grandpa Tang was stunned for a while, "Oh... your name is Mu Chi, right?"

Li Muchi was on the verge of tears, so it took Grandpa Tang that long to remember his name?

"Grandpa Tang, my name is Li Muchi, my dad’s name is Li Changxin! My uncle’s name is Li Changxiao," Li Muchi explained, "Do you know whether my dad or uncle was adopted?"

"Who was adopted? No one was adopted. Your uncle is from your grandma’s previous marriage! Your grandparents were a blended family, didn’t you know?"

His father didn’t know, so how could he know!

It just became clear that Yanyan and Li Xingle really aren’t blood-related!

If they want to be together, it’s not impossible.

But now...

Li Muchi actually started to feel jealous of his younger brother. He had watched Yanyan grow up and cherished her immensely.

If he had known earlier that there was no blood relation between them, maybe he would have already fallen deeply in love with her.

Yanyan...

"Muchi! Muchi! What did Uncle Tang say?" Li Changxiao asked anxiously.

"Grandpa Tang said that Grandpa and Grandma had a blended family; no one was adopted. Uncle is Grandma’s son from her previous marriage." Li Muchi explained, "Uncle, I’m going to see Dad! Now that this is clear, if Yanyan returns, tell her as soon as possible!"

Maybe, Li Xingle should be informed.

If so, he might personally bring Li Buyan back!

---

An estate in a certain country.

Li Buyan leaned against the sofa, flipping through TV channels in boredom. Was she really going to live this leisurely life of a pregnant woman?

This was not what she wanted!

Li Xingle wrapped his arms around her from behind, "Honey, should we go out for a walk? It’s been a few days since we went out."

"Hmm."

She too wanted to go out. Since arriving at this estate, she hadn’t been out.

Riding in the car and leaving the estate, she looked at the street outside, "My foreign language skills are not good."

"Are you kidding me?" Li Xingle hugged her slender waist, "You lived abroad for three years, and you’re telling me your foreign language skills are not good?"

"Uh..." When she was lying, why didn’t she think of this?

Could it really be that pregnancy makes you dumb for three years?

Now that she finally had the chance to go out, should she find an opportunity to escape him, and then...

She instinctively touched her belly. The longer she spent with him, the more reluctant she was.

Not only was she reluctant to leave the baby inside her, but she was also reluctant to leave him.

She found that she was gradually succumbing to it.

Succumbing to his gentle, domineering care. He always sweetly and happily called her "wife," "darling," and personally cooked every meal, with eyes seemingly always fixed on her.

She didn’t know before how much Li Xingle loved her!

Love her enough to be willing to abandon everything to accompany her in seclusion.

"What’s wrong? Is the baby kicking you?" Li Xingle watched her actions with a surge of worry.

"The baby isn’t even the size of a fist yet. How could it be kicking me?" During this time, she accompanied Li Xingle in reading a lot about babies.

Things like how big a baby is at each stage, when the head and limbs form, how to provide prenatal education, what brand of formula milk the baby should drink after birth, what brand of diapers to use.

What she thought about the most was their baby’s name.

Li Xingle talked about the baby all the time every day, and her ears almost developed calluses from hearing it so much.

She really couldn’t bear it.

After all, this was her own flesh and blood.

But giving birth to a child who might be incapable of taking care of themselves is irresponsible to the child, and she couldn’t bear the impact of such a situation.

This period would be their last happiness together.

Afterwards, she would never have another child.

She might not even be able to conceive again.

"I want to go shopping; every day it’s you who chooses my clothes, and I want to choose for myself!" she suddenly said.

"Can you manage it? Will those people bump into you? Will anything happen to the baby?"

"Li Xingle! I’m pregnant, not made of porcelain!" she glared at him, "Is it necessary to worry so much? We’ve read so much about pregnancy, didn’t we see a pregnant woman exercising every day, and it was like she had abs! Am I that fragile? Or do you have no confidence in your own child? Will they crumble upon a little bump from someone else?"