"En!" When he smiled, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc like the crescent moon. Seeing her smile, Xuan Yiche felt that he had done the right thing.

Hand in hand, the two of them strolled along the small path in the forest. Occasionally, sounds of birds would be heard, and Diwu Yue would look around in pleasant surprise.

The colorful flowers formed a sea of flowers. It was obvious that they had been meticulously tidied up. The fragrance of the earth still lingered on the lawn. It was obvious that someone had sprinkled water in the early morning. Everything here carried the scent of nature. It was clearly a flowery city, but the original scenery was left behind here.

"I have never been to a university, but in Holy Flame Aristocrat Academy, I saw many boys holding hands with girls and strolling in every corner of the campus. At that time, I was really envious. " Although Diwu Yue had a brilliant smile on his face, Xuan Yiche could still feel her disappointment. He held her hand even more tightly, as if she would never forget his existence.

"Oh, it hurts." Her small face wrinkled as she tried to break free, but she didn't expect him to grip her even tighter.

Seeing that he could not stop struggling, Diwu Yue could only allow him to hold her hand.

"Why don't we go to the school and feel the atmosphere there, and follow their example and walk around the campus." Xuan Yiche suddenly said.

"No, not like that. His son was already so young, yet he was still so childish. He would be laughed at by others. That's good, isn't it? Even though I haven't gone to university, it doesn't mean that I haven't enjoyed my life properly. This young lady's talent is outstanding, even the heavens would be jealous. That's why I'm not even allowed to go to school. "

"Yeah, you're the smartest. Otherwise, how could they give birth to such outstanding sons. " Xuan Yiche praised her from the side and her smile became even more brilliant.

Her sons were her pride and her reliance. All these years, every time she felt sad or unhappy, she would spend her days in the company of her sons. If it weren't for those little fellows, she really didn't know how far she could go, because she was far from being as strong as she seemed.

Xuan Yiche brought Diwu Yue to the center of the villa crowd and then took out the key to open the door, allowing Diwu Yue to be the first one to enter.

The morning's bright eyes were not as dazzling as the morning's. They shone through the huge glass window onto the living room, making people feel incomparably beautiful. There was a light green european-style sofa with pink cushions and a teddy bear on it. Fresh fruits were placed on the glass table in the middle of the room. Looking around, the exquisite wallpaper showed her smiling face, the photos of her sons, many different scenes recording their every detail. Diwu Yue's nose suddenly felt sour. She covered her mouth, not wanting to make a single sound.

Xuan Yiche walked over and gently hugged her from behind. He placed his chin on top of her head and kissed her beautiful hair. He slowly lowered his head and whispered into her ear.

"Do you like it?"

She nodded her head vigorously and said in a choked voice, "I like it, I like it."

Women are all emotional creatures, and the slightest thing can make them feel very satisfied and excited to the point that they can't even think about it.

"Everything here is for you and your sons. As long as you like it, my hard work will not be in vain. "Come over here and take a look." He knew that she was used to making things for her sons. He knew that she liked to express her love for them in this way, so everything there was carefully prepared.