That day, Meng Yanzhi and Wen Yun’s relationship seemed to progress rapidly.
After an invigorating workout, Meng Yanzhi took the initiative to talk about his past.
Wen Yun paused, a bit surprised.
"These things should have been told to you before we got married. Do you mind that I once... spent ten long years inside?" Meng Yanzhi asked, his dark eyes unblinking as he looked at her, feeling a bit anxious and worried.
He cared about her.
After sensing this emotion, Wen Yun proactively reached out and held his hand, asking, "Did you realize the mistakes you made? Did you reform yourself over those ten years?"
"Of course."
Meng Yanzhi nodded. In those ten years, he fully realized how terrible his actions were, how he hurt the Yu Family, and how he led Yu Zhaodi to ruin.
Therefore, he behaved well on the inside, even when he had the chance for early release, he still chose not to come out early.
He wanted to punish himself in this way.
Meng Yanzhi opened up and told Wen Yun a lot about his past, where he indeed made many mistakes.
Wen Yun did not speak, only occasionally responding, and earnestly watched Meng Yanzhi, listening seriously, listening to the past she did not know.
"Everyone makes mistakes, as long as they acknowledge their mistakes, I don’t mind."
Wen Yun hugged Meng Yanzhi to give him strength, saying: "My family is chaotic, my dad often caused you trouble, and even my so-called younger brother didn’t spare you, yet you didn’t mind me, right?"
"Neither of us dislikes the other." Meng Yanzhi’s large hand tightly held her waist, absorbing her faint fragrance, feeling very secure.
"Yes, neither of us dislikes the other."
Wen Yun nestled into his embrace, listening to his heartbeat, even though he hadn’t mentioned Tang Yue’s matter yet, she felt some things simply shouldn’t be dwelled upon too much. As long as he treats her well and can be like this forever, she is satisfied.
Wen Yun looked up, blinking.
"What’s wrong?" Meng Yanzhi brushed her with his nose, initially thinking she resembled Tang Yue a bit, but after spending time together, he realized she was nothing like Tang Yue.
Her eyes were the kind of willow-leaf eyes, between phoenix eyes and peach blossom eyes, the brows and eyes like silk, making one never tired of looking, completely different from Tang Yue’s iconic apricot eyes.
Perhaps their temperaments were somewhat similar, both gentle as water yet very principled.
"Let’s have a child."
Wen Yun looked at him with anticipation.
"Hm..."
Wen Yun was suddenly kissed, her face still puzzled as she looked at Meng Yanzhi.
Had he agreed, or not?
"I’m starting to work on it now, maybe there’s already a baby in your belly."
Meng Yanzhi smiled faintly.
In the days that followed, Wen Yun felt she had dug a pit and buried herself.
Meng Yanzhi often took the excuse of wanting a child to tirelessly pamper her!
Heaven knows how much she wished she could just have a peaceful night’s sleep.
After figuring it out, Wen Yun wore a happy and sweet smile every day, the kind of happiness radiating from inside made Wu Ting envious.
When Wen Jiao saw Wen Yun again, seeing the happiness in her eyes was quite unsettling.
"Don’t you mind about the past?"
"Aren’t you afraid of what others might say about you in the future?"
Wen Yun reacted calmly with a smile, "Words are with others, they can say whatever they want, life is lived by oneself, not by others."
Wen Yun figured it out, whatever Wen Jiao said, it wouldn’t matter to her anymore.

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