Rebirth: What to do if you fall into a wolf's den

In the early morning, every corner of the manor was immersed in joy and busyness. In the blink of an eye, it was the full-month celebration day for Ji Yan and Xin Mujing's two babies.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines gently into the baby room through the gap in the curtains, casting a layer of golden glow on this small space.

In the baby room, the air was filled with a faint milky fragrance and a warm atmosphere. Aunt Li, the confinement nanny, stood by the door, wearing a neat uniform and with a warm smile on her face. She knocked gently on the door frame, her voice gentle and respectful.

"Madam, the two children are still sleeping soundly."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yan turned around gently, her eyes flashing with maternal light and a gentle curve at the corner of her mouth.

She walked slowly to the crib, her eyes falling affectionately on the two sleeping little ones. Their faces were tender and innocent, as if angels had descended to the earth.

"Thank you, Aunt Li, you've worked so hard. When the children wake up later, remember to call me the first time." Ji Yan's voice was full of gratitude and expectation.

Xin Mujing had quietly stood behind Ji Yan without her knowing. He gently put his arms around Ji Yan's shoulders and draped a soft blanket over her shoulders. His actions were full of love and care.

"Yan'er, go and get ready first. You are the most dazzling focus of the audience today. I will notify you as soon as the children wake up." His words were like the spring sun, warm and firm.

Ji Yan turned around and met Xin Mujing's affectionate eyes, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

"Okay, I'll go get ready. Today, we want to give these two little lives the most perfect celebration."

She nodded gently, looked at the babies again reluctantly, and then slowly left the nursery with Xin Mujing.

Outside the door, Zheng Haoqian and Helian Minxiao, as the right-hand men of the family, were talking in low voices. They both glanced at the crib at the same time, and after confirming that the children were safe, they turned to the secret guards standing not far away.

"Be sure to stay vigilant. There are many guests in the manor today. Make sure the children are safe." Zheng Haoqian ordered in a deep voice.

Helian Minxiao nodded in response: "Don't worry, I have already added more people, and there will be no omissions, whether in the open or in secret." His eyes revealed unquestionable firmness and decisiveness.

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Ji Yan gently pushed open the bedroom door, and a faint floral fragrance wafted towards her, as if even the air was welcoming her return.

Inside the room, the stylist was sitting in front of the dressing table, with all kinds of cosmetics and hair accessories scattered on the table, waiting for her arrival.

Xin Mujing followed closely behind, and naturally hugged Ji Yan and sat on the soft sofa. The two figures looked particularly warm under the soft light.

"Yan'er, take a look at these dresses, is there anything you like?"

Xin Mujing spoke softly and waved his hand, and several well-trained servants quietly and silently walked into the room pushing a clothes hanger cart loaded with dresses.

The dresses are like colorful dreams, shining with their own brilliance under the lights, and each one reveals nobility and elegance.

Ji Yan's eyes were shining with excitement. She almost couldn't wait to break free from Xin Mujing's arms and shuttled between the dresses like a happy butterfly.

She looked at each dress carefully, from the gorgeous princess dresses to the simple evening gowns, and she couldn't let go of each one.

Finally, her eyes fell on the crescent-white new Chinese cheongsam. The cut of the cheongsam perfectly outlined her graceful figure, and the crescent-white color made her skin look white as snow, gentle and charming.

"This is it!" Ji Yan smiled as bright as a flower and decided that this was the one.

Under Xin Mujing's expectant gaze, she walked into the locker room and gently closed the door.

A few minutes later, when Ji Yan appeared in front of everyone again, the whole room seemed to be brighter. She was wearing a cheongsam and had a graceful figure, like a beauty walking out of an ancient painting, so beautiful that it made people's heart beat.

Xin Mujing's eyes were full of surprise and joy. He stood up almost subconsciously, walked to Ji Yan, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

He leaned over and whispered in Ji Yan's ear: "You are so beautiful, so beautiful that I can't take my eyes off you. I don't even want you to go out so that others can see your beauty."

After saying that, he whispered a few more intimate words into Ji Yan's ear, which instantly made Ji Yan's cheeks blush. She shyly reached out and patted Xin Mujing's chest, saying coquettishly.

"You're not serious. Let me go. I still need to do my styling."

The servants beside them couldn't help but smile at each other when they saw this, as if they were no longer surprised by the new relationship between the two.

Ji Yan finally broke free from Xin Mujing's arms and spoke to him with a shy but determined look.

"Come on out, I really need to get my hair done, or it will be too late."

Seeing this, Xin Mujing realized that he had gone too far, so he rubbed Ji Yan's hair lovingly, said "OK", and then reluctantly left the room, leaving this loving space to Ji Yan and the stylist.

Ji Yan saw him off under Xin Mujing's gentle gaze, with a happy smile on her face, like a flower blooming in spring, bright and warm. She walked lightly to the dressing table, preparing for the upcoming full moon banquet, with her heart full of expectations for the good times in the future.

The stylist had been waiting there for a long time. She was a highly skilled artist who could always create amazing beauty with her hands.

When she started to style Ji Yan's hair, she couldn't help but be attracted by her skin that seemed so soft that water could be squeezed out of it, and she kept praising it.

"Mrs. Ji, your skin is so good, as smooth and delicate as a newborn baby's. It's really enviable."

After hearing this, Ji Yan's face flushed. She smiled slightly, without saying much, but expressed her gratitude with her eyes. Seeing this, the stylist became even more interested, and she continued.

"To be honest, I've seen countless women over the years, but this is the first time I've seen someone recover so well right after giving birth like you. Do you have any special maintenance secrets? Can you share them with me?"

Ji Yan shook her head gently, with a hint of mystery and humility in her smile.

"Actually, I don't have any special secret recipe. Just like what everyone often says, drink more water, get more rest, and stay in a good mood. That's probably it." Her words are simple and plain, but they reveal her love and cherishment for life.

After hearing this, the stylist nodded and pondered in her heart. She knew that the rich were like the deep sea, and many things were hidden in secrets.

So she stopped asking questions and just devoted herself more to her work, using her dexterous hands to create every detail for Ji Yan.

As time went by, Ji Yan's look gradually took shape. When she looked at herself in the mirror for the last time, she was stunned.

The woman in the mirror was dignified and elegant, beautiful yet gentle, as if she was a fairy walking out of a painting, stunning. Ji Yan gently stroked her face, her eyes flashing with surprise and disbelief.

"Mrs. Ji, you are so beautiful!" the stylist exclaimed sincerely, her voice full of admiration and joy.

The people around her also echoed and praised her. Ji Yan listened to these praises, and her heart was filled with gratitude and happiness.

She knew that this day was not only for the full moon banquet, but also for herself, for her love and pursuit of life. She would meet every challenge and beauty in the future with the most beautiful attitude.