were naturally sweet and charming. Her skin was so white it was almost transparent, giving her the ethereal air of a fairy who had never tasted human fireworks.Before going out, Tong Yimo's aunt Liu...As Lianhua watched Tong Yi Mo and Leng Zhu Jing gradually walk away, he walked side by side with Leng Ye Shen.

As he stepped over the threshold, he couldn't help but remark to Leng Yeshen, "A-Shen, are you really going to let go of Tong Yimo Are you really going to ignore what your brother has done by cheating on his wife No matter what, you have to be ruthless and take Tong Yimo back from him! I think this is the best way: tell Tong Yimo the truth. Let her see through your brother's true colors!"

"..." Leng Ye Shen silently listened to Lian Huasheng's questions, without a word, walking forward.

As Lian Huasheng spoke, he ran out of things to say. He talked as if to himself, but deep down, he couldn't help feeling gloomy for Leng Yeshen.

Cold Night's current thoughts are completely unreadable to Hua Sheng.

If you were to put yourself in his shoes, how would Lian Huasheng react to this situation

The woman he loved didn't love him, she loved his brother, and his brother was cheating on his wife, while the woman he loved remained unaware.

Suddenly, Lianhua felt he should do something for his brother who had gone through life and death with him.

Tonight, the "Imperial Chef" of Leng's grand estate prepared a lavish feast.

The people gathered for a meal were missing Su Manxue, but Lian Huasheng had joined them instead.

Tong Yimo saw that Lian Huasheng seemed to have a good relationship with the old man, Leng Yan Ting. Suddenly, she understood why Lian Huasheng had helped Leng Yan Ting "test" her and Su Manxue last time.

"Huasheng's father and Xiaocheng's father were best friends, and Huasheng and Xiaocheng are also best friends. Therefore, Huasheng is like family to our Leng family." Mrs. Leng smiled as she introduced Cold Yechen and Leng Zhucheng to Tong Yimo.

Tong Yimo also found that Mrs. Leng didn't seem to be affected by Su Manxue's absence.

Grandpa Leng Yanting has already informed his daughter-in-law about Su Manxue's matter.

Even Mrs. Leng was surprised, completely unprepared for Su Manxue to be this kind of woman. She also lamented that even she could have moments of poor judgment.

As for Tong Yimo being the true savior of her son, Mrs. Leng could only be grateful to her in her heart.

Su Manxue seemed to be like a passing guest to the Leng family, no, it couldn't be said that she was just a guest. It would be more appropriate to compare her to a "concubine".

When she is favored, she can be willful and unrestrained. When she is out of favor, she can only be relegated to the cold palace.

Su Manxue brought this upon herself and ended up in jail.

However, Tong Yimo had no idea about Su Manxue being imprisoned.

Cold Night wouldn't tell her, and Cold Noon would definitely not bring it up again.

"Lin Gui, go get the Australian PR cards for the second young master and second young mistress." Old Master Leng Yan Ting commanded.

Lin Gui immediately handed Leng Zhujing a folder containing documents, which was sealed in a plastic file bag.

After receiving the file bag, Leng Zhubing politely thanked him: "Thank you, Grandpa."

When Tong Yimò looked at Lin Guì again, her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Because, his daughter Lin Ruqin, the mistress of her ex-boyfriend, is also the murderer who killed her friend Ma Zhicheng.

"Xiao Jing, after arriving in Australia, live a good life with Yimo." Grandfather Leng Yan Ting said earnestly.

Leng Zhuxiang nodded at the scenic spot, unconsciously reaching out to hold Tong Yimo's hand and deeply gazing into her eyes.

Tong Yimo always looked at Leng Zhujing with eyes that held a faint hint of admiration. Her gaze was as gentle as water, yet with the soft glow of the moon.

One can see what it's like for a woman to love a man just by looking at Tong Yimo.

Sitting beside the elderly patriarch, Leng Yanting, was Leng Yeshen. He happened to be sitting opposite Tong Yimo and Leng Zhjing, so he saw all their "affectionate" little gestures.

He thought his heart had already become numb from pain, but seeing her intimate with someone else, his heart still ached faintly.

Cold Night lowered his eyelids, no longer looking at Tong Yimo and Leng Zhjing.

After the meal began, Leng Zhujing carefully removed the bones from the fish and placed it in Tong Yimo's bowl. She said softly, "Mo Mo, this is your favorite fish."

If he recalled correctly, she loved to go fishing in the river as a child and then roast her catch by the bank.

Actually, the little girl in the pink dress given to her by her mother was buried along with her memories in his heart ever since her passing.

It was a touch of white moonlight that he had never spoken to anyone about.

"You still remember!" Tong Yimo tilted her head slightly, smiling at Leng Zhujing's gaze. A wave of joy washed over her heart.

She thought he, like her, was almost forgetting the beautiful time they had together as children.

Cold days always put the most delicious dishes onto Tong Yimò's plate.

Li Hua was sitting on the side, eating her meal by herself, but in her heart she was mischievously thinking: "Let's see later if you two can still 'show affection'. There will be a good show."

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