Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go

Madam Rong’s hand froze in mid-air, her gaze slowly drifting to the distance, as she laughed in disbelief: ”I really didn’t expect, my daughter could be so radiant, so extraordinarily beautiful. When she appeared before me, I didn’t know she was my daughter, and I foolishly spoke so harshly to her!”

”Hehe, mom, now the daughter you’ve been longing for day and night is right in front of you, and she is about to marry Brother Yao. Tell me, what wrong have you done?” Beitang Huan stood up, threw down these words harshly, and ran out of everyone’s sight without looking back.

She ran to Xia Qingqian’s side, simply staring deeply at Xia Qingqian for a long time before leaving without a word!

Xia Qingqian was stunned by Beitang Huan’s abrupt gaze, trembling all over. Why did Beitang Huan look at her like that?

At this moment, Madam Rong also came over, standing in front of Xia Qingqian, looking at the figure of Beitang Huan leaving.

”Madam Rong, what’s wrong with Huan?” Xia Qingqian asked softly, as she saw the sadness on Madam Rong’s face, her own brows furrowing involuntarily.

Madam Rong raised her head, looking deeply at Xia Qingqian, who was holding Zi Jin, with a heart full of words but not knowing where to start...

When Xia Qingqian gave birth, it wasn’t noticed that the baby girl had a resemblance to Xia Qingqian as a child. Now that a month has passed, Zi Jin looks exactly like Qian Qian as a child!

”Qian Qian, you must have been as adorable as Zi Jin when you were little, right?” Madam Rong raised her hand to touch Zi Jin’s delicate, smooth cheek. ”Look at this child, how lovely, even smiling at me!”

Xia Qingqian also stared blankly at Madam Rong, and when she heard Madam Rong call her ”Qian Qian,” a warm feeling inexplicably rose in her heart. Madam Rong’s tone was so gentle just now!

”Hehe, if you look at my childhood photos and then look at Zi Jin, if I don’t tell you, you’d think that was Zi Jin.” Xia Qingqian said as she glanced at Beitang Yao, ”Yao, don’t you think so?”

A while ago, Xia Qingqian also went online to open her blog and showed Beitang Yao a photo blog from her university days. It was the only photo of her as a child, probably taken when she was about a month old.

Seeing that the photo was a bit blurred, she used the money she earned from part-time jobs to have a photo studio restore the original appearance of the photo, and finally, she posted the photo on her blog.

Beitang Yao noticed Xia Qingqian’s blushing face and nodded. Ignoring the stares of others, he turned sideways to give Xia Qingqian a few kisses on her rosy cheek, ”Look, Zi Jian and the others are all tired. Let’s take them back to the room first.”

Xia Qingqian didn’t expect Beitang Yao to kiss her in front of so many people, her face flushed, she quickly lowered her head, holding the baby tightly in her arms, and walked toward the room upstairs.

Beitang Yao gently placed Zi Jian and Zi Che on the bed, then walked to Xia Qingqian, took Zi Jin from her arms, and placed her on the bed as well.

The three babies, perhaps exhausted, fell soundly asleep.

After tucking the babies in, Xia Qingqian was about to stand up, only to feel someone embracing her from behind. Her body shivered as she felt Beitang Yao’s chin resting on her shoulder, ”Yao, not now, okay? There are still many guests outside, let’s go downstairs.”