"Young master, the master doesn't want to see you like this." The butler's voice was very cold and completely lacked the decency that he had just had in Suyuan.

Qi Yiheng put away the tears in his eyes and gave him a faint look.

"I see."

"Young master, you should be thankful that you look like your mother." The housekeeper's expression was very calm, and it was hard to guess what he said.

Qi Yiheng didn't reply to his words, but just looked sideways at the scenery outside the window.

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The lights in the room were flickering, An Yuannian's head rested on Ye Ning's lap on the soft couch, his eyes were tightly closed with teardrops hanging from his eyelashes, looking very distressed.

Ye Ning gently patted An Yuannian's back with the warmth only a mother could have in her eyes.

Anwen opened the door and saw Ye Ning raised his head and made a small gesture to him. Seeing this, Anwen slowed down and sat on the other side of Ye Ning.

"Niannian fell asleep?" Anwen whispered in Ye Ning's ear.

Ye Ning leaned her head on Anwen's shoulder, "Nonsense, she's talking to me about crying, crying, crying, crying, saying that she finally looks like a child today, but I, as a mother, feel distressed when I see it."

"Although Niannian is laughing and joking all day long, you can tell from her solutions to many things that she has grown up." Anwen recalled An Yuannian's changes from that vegetative state to now.

Ye Ning recalled going out with them since An Yuannian was born until now, "Yes! We owe Niannian."

"We can't make up for the childhood we owe Niannian." Anwen looked at An Yuannian who was lying on Ye Ning's lap, his eyes were full of distress.

"I don't know how to make up for what I owe Nian Nian, I am a failed mother." Ye Ning suppressed her crying.

"It's because I failed to give you and Niannian a stable home. You are a good mother because I failed to fulfill my responsibility as a father." Anwen thought about everything he had done to his daughter.

Obviously, the moment he first met his little princess, he wanted to make his little princess carefree in this life, but now he forced his little princess to grow up.

Ye Ning's hand caressed her stomach with tenderness in her eyes, "Now I can only do my best not to owe the baby any more."

Anwen's hand covered Ye Ning's, and in his eyes were the three of them, mother and son, "We can only make up for what we owe to Niannian, but we can't owe the baby any more."

"Ah."

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A black curtain fell from the sky. In the most prosperous part of city b, there is an old manor, which is extremely precious in a place where every inch of land is precious.

The white Rolls-Royce drove into the bustling area with eye-catching license plates to make passers-by avoid, and the car entered the manor and stopped at the gate of the main building around the fountain.

"The young master is here." The young man stopped the car and opened the door.

Qi Yiheng got out of the car and stopped at the main building of the manor, looking at the gate in front of him with firm eyes. A maid came over to take the suitcase that the young man took from the car and waited for orders in a dignified manner.

The butler got out of the car and walked up to Qi Yiheng and made a gesture of invitation.

"Young master, go this way." After speaking, the butler took the lead and walked in front of the main building's gate, which slowly opened, and the grandeur inside showed the wealth and power of the owner of the manor.

Qi Yiheng walked in with firm steps without changing his face, and an imposing man in the main seat was drinking tea.

The butler walked forward and reported to the man, "Master, the young master is back."

"Qi Yiheng?" The man's words were coercive, which made people feel scared. The years did not leave too many marks on his face, and it can be seen from his face how handsome he used to be.

Qi Yiheng met his eyes abruptly without any panic on his face, "Yes."

"Oh, she actually gave birth to such a son." The man's eyes were full of disgust and his tone was also contemptuous.

Qi Yiheng frowned and his eyes were full of displeasure, "Please show some respect."

"Do you know who I am?" The man watched Qi Yiheng exert pressure.

"My mother's father." Qi Yiheng could naturally guess who this man was.

"I am your grandfather." The man stated all this calmly.

Qi Yiheng asked calmly, "So what."

The man's face did not have the faint expression just now, but the expression as if someone had poked a painful spot instantly became ugly.

"What about your upbringing?"

Qi Yiheng sneered with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Since when have I been educated?"

The man was so stung by his smile that he waved to the housekeeper and left the main building.

"Young master, that's your grandfather." The housekeeper looked at Qi Yiheng with hatred.

This young master is really similar to the master when he was a child.

"We are just strangers with a blood relationship." Qi Yiheng said this lightly and looked at the housekeeper with a smile.

"Young master, I don't want to hear this from you again." The butler's expression became serious.

"Xiao Qi sent the young master back to the side building. The young master hasn't eaten yet, let the kitchen prepare some for the young master." After explaining, the housekeepers left without looking back.

With a decent smile on Xiaoqi's face, she made a gesture of invitation to Qi Yiheng, "Young master, please."

"Yes." Qi Yiheng left the main building.

Along the way, Xiaoqi and Qi Yiheng walked quietly in the manor without saying a word.

Xiaoqi stopped in front of a small three-story building and opened the delicately carved creamy white door, "Please come in, young master."

"Thank you." Qi Yiheng walked in and looked at the simplistic room inside, and his frown was relieved.

"Where's my luggage?" Qi Yiheng turned around and looked at Xiaoqi who was about to leave.

"The luggage is in your room on the second floor. We will deliver food to the young master later." After speaking, Xiao Qi went out and closed the door.

Without self-study, Qi Yiheng looked at the layout of the whole building, only wanting to find his luggage, and went straight to the stairs with glass handrails.

Slowly went up to the second floor, opened the huge black and simple door, looked at the high-grade black bedroom, it looked extraordinarily cold, he frowned calmly, carefully searched for the suitcase in the room, and finally found it in the cloakroom.

Qi Yiheng didn't care about his little cleanliness and sat on the floor, laying the suitcase flat and carefully inspecting the contents inside.

The first thing I saw was the big milky white square box.

Qi Yiheng tore off the black ribbon and slowly opened the box. A black bronzing photo album was placed inside, with a white sticky note on it.

Qi Yiheng couldn't help laughing when he saw the beautiful font on it.

Impressively written on it: Heng Heng, you are home now!This gift is just a summary of my memories of these times. You have to take care of yourself and remember me and don’t forget the agreement between us.

Qi Yiheng carefully put away the note, he will not forget the promise with her that he must become a better version of himself next time he meets.

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