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“Huo Xuan wants to sleep with you tonight.” Huo Sicheng quickly said,

“Otherwise, if you go back to Yunduan, he’ll surely pester me to take him there to find you.’

Gu Qingcheng paused in her steps.

Lately, she and Huo Sicheng had been at odds, and Huo Xuan would insist on Huo Sicheng taking him to Yunduan, even if he returned to the villa.

It was already nine o’clock at night, and it would take her at least two hours to get back to Yunduan. Huo Xuan following her would mean he wouldn’t get to sleep.

“I can stay here, but don’t come back to the room tonight.” She turned her head towards Huo Sicheng, “Or I’ll sleep in another room, just don’t sleep with me.”

Huo Sicheng wasn’t surprised by Gu Qingcheng’s statement and agreed, “Okay.”

Gu Qingcheng felt stifled. She walked a few steps and then turned to Huo Sicheng, “How long will you take to give me an answer?”

Before Huo Sicheng could speak, she added, “Miss Li!”

Huo Sicheng’s eyes flickered, “I’ll give you an answer as soon as possible.”

Again, as soon as possible. Gu Qingcheng didn’t know how long that would be for Huo Sicheng.

After getting his response, she didn’t bother with him anymore and went back to the bedroom to wash up and prepare for bed.

“Mom, you really didn’t leave.” Huo Xuan hugged Gu Qingcheng, “That’s great, baby loves Mom.”

Gu Qingcheng had just finished washing up when Huo Xuan hugged her. She gently held him in her arms, looking at him in his cute panda pajamas.

“If I had left, my baby would definitely chase me to Yunduan. So, Mom had to stay to make sure you can get to class tomorrow.”

Huo Xuan hugged his mother tightly, “What about Dad? Why hasn’t Dad come back to the room?”

Gu Qingcheng’s eyes flickered and she said, “Your dad is busy in the study, let’s sleep first.”

Huo Xuan, “Okay, baby and Mom will sleep first.”

Gu Qingcheng, exhausted from the day’s events, fell asleep as soon as she hit the bed.

Late into the night.

Huo Sicheng entered the bedroom, his eyes filled with tenderness as he looked at the sleeping Gu Qingcheng and their son.

He couldn’t resist extending his slender, well-defined hand, gently touching her forehead, her brows, her cheeks, and her slightly parted cherry lips with all the warmth in his heart.

His heart raced uncontrollably, beating only for her.

That night, he stayed by her bedside, by her side.

As time passed and dawn approached, seeing Gu Qingcheng showing signs of waking up, he reluctantly left.

When Gu Qingcheng woke up, the first thing she saw was the familiar ceiling. Turning her head, she saw only the sleeping Huo Xuan beside her; Huo Sicheng was not there.

She had the recurring dream again last night, first dreaming of Huo Sicheng killing Qin Jun and others, then shifting to the grave of her mother where she saw a faceless young boy.

She didn’t know why she kept having this dream, but she didn’t dwell on it.

Today was her mother’s death anniversary, and she always visited her mother’s grave at Mt. Dragon Cemetery on this day.

She quietly got out of bed, washed up, dressed in a black dress, did her hair, wore a black hat, and left the bedroom.

In the living room, she didn’t see Huo Sicheng, nor in the dining room or kitchen.

She sighed, ate an apple, and left.

As Gu Qingcheng drove away, Huo Sicheng appeared from the shadows, his heart aching as he watched her leave with a look of loss.

In the garage, Ah Qing greeted her respectfully with a smile, “Madam, good morning. ”

Gu Qingcheng responded, “Morning.”

Ah Qing quickly said, “Madam, please wait.”

Gu Qingcheng saw Ah Qing holding a huge bouquet of lilies, lilies of the valley, and lavender.

“Madam, the young master asked me to give this to you.” Ah Qing smiled, then cautiously added, “The young master wanted to give you the flowers himself, but since you’ve been ignoring him, he asked me to deliver them. Please accept them, Madam, he picked them himself.”

Hearing Huo Sicheng had picked them himself, Gu Qingcheng frowned, annoyed, “Tell Huo Sicheng, if he goes to pick flowers again, I’ll slap him twice!”

Ah Qing, frightened by her fierce demeanor, hastily said, “I’ll tell the young master right away. Please take these flowers, Madam, and you can slap him the next time he picks flowers.”

“There won’t be a next time! And I don’t want these flowers, let him give them to his lover!” Gu Qingcheng refused and got into the car to leave.

“Madam…” Ah Qing hurried to the front of the car, “Please accept them, don’t make it difficult for a driver.’

Gu Qingcheng, “Your young master is making it difficult, not me.”

Knowing Gu Qingcheng wouldn’t accept, Ah Qing quickly put the flowers in the backseat as she drove off.

Gu Qingcheng glanced at Ah Qing’s action, gave him a stern look, and drove off without stopping.

She was particularly busy today, first going to Longshan Cemetery to see her mother, then to Royal Dance, with no time to waste on a bouquet of flowers with Ah Qing.

Halfway there, she frowned.

Every year, she would get up early to buy a bouquet of lilies, lilies of the valley, and lavender. Lilies and lilies of the valley were her favorites, but lavender was her mother’s favorite during her illness.

Her mother, suffering from pain and unable to sleep at night, relied on lavender for its soothing properties. Since then, she always brought lavender flowers to her mother in the hospital.

Her mother’s cold hand touched her face, tenderly telling her how much she loved lavender flowers, and asking her to bring them when she visited her grave.

She stopped the car and looked back at the bouquet in the back seat, her feelings complex.

Huo Sicheng knew she loved lilies and lilies of the valley, and his gifts often included lilies. However, today’s bouquet he picked himself included lavender.

She knew Huo Sicheng was considerate, but didn’t realize he even knew what flowers she would bring to her mother’s grave.

This bouquet meant she didn’t have to buy flowers, and he knew she was going to visit her mother today.

He was so warm, warming her heart uncontrollably.

She found herself moved by him again.

Suddenly, she wanted to call Huo Sicheng, ask him to accompany her to Longshan Cemetery, and introduce him to her mother as her husband.

But the more she tried not to think about something, the more her brain triggered the memory, forcing her to remember Miss Li again.

She had never seen Miss Li, didn’t even know how old she was or what she looked like. The mysterious Miss Li had become her nightmare.

“Forget it,” she said, “I’ll see my mother alone.”

She continued driving to Mt. Dragon Cemetery.

The weather was beautiful, the sky clear, and the sunshine perfect. The temperature at Mt. Dragon was cooler than in the city, and the mountain breeze was refreshing.

She parked at the foot of the mountain and walked up to Mt. Dragon.

When she reached her mother’s grave, there was already a large basket of imported lavender flowers, their intense fragrance signaling their quality.

She was surprised again, as she had been each year, because someone always beat her to it, bringing lavender flowers to her mother.

She had thought it was Gu Tianhao, but later found out he hadn’t visited Mt. Dragon Cemetery since her mother’s death.

She had tried to find out who sent the flowers but never did.

This year was the same, the same flowers, the same basket, from her last life to this one.

“Who sent these flowers?” she couldn’t help but ask aloud.

“Qingcheng…” A gentle voice sounded..