Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

Sang Yuwan suppressed her emotions and said calmly, "I'm fine."

Lan Xiya was worried and asked again, "It's okay, why is Sister Jiang Wu here?"

Sang Yuwan answered her as she walked upstairs, "It was a routine checkup. I was too lazy to go to the hospital, so I asked her to go."

Lan Xiya followed her pace, reaching out to help her, but then silently withdrew her hand, "Wanwan, are you still able to handle this?"

Sang Yuwan's tone was not very enthusiastic, "It's okay."

Lan Xiya tightened her fingers, pursed her lips, and took two deep breaths. "Wanwan, please don't force yourself. The child is the most important thing for you."

Sang Yuwan knew that she cared about him, but after hearing these words so many times, he no longer felt anything.

Seeing that she was silent, Lan Xiya frowned and suppressed her unhappiness, "Wanwan, don't blame me for being too talkative, I always..."

"Okay. Auntie, I know you care about me." Sang Yuwan interrupted in a low voice, pausing for a moment. "I finally don't have to go to work, I just want to rest quietly for two days."

Lan Xiya smiled awkwardly, "I understand."

The two of them went up to the third floor. Sang Yuwan walked to the sofa and sat down. "Is Uncle Ming feeling better recently?"

Lan Xiya sat down and placed the things in her hand on the coffee table. "Much better. It's just that the weather is cold and his old illness has come back." Finally, she added, "He originally planned to come with me to see you today, but Mingmei got so angry that he didn't want to go out."

Sang Yuwan's expression froze slightly.

Minglang came up and brought two cups of steaming pear and white fungus soup.

"Ma'am, please enjoy your meal."

Lan Xiya smiled at him and said, "Alang, you should pay more attention and take good care of Wanwan in the future."

Minglang said respectfully, "Don't worry, Madam."

Sang Yuwan waited for him to go down before asking Lan Xiya, "What happened to Mingmei?"

Lan Xiya's emotions immediately rose when Mingmei was mentioned, and her voice couldn't help but rise. "She called your Uncle Ming today and said she wanted to give Haitangyuan to her."

Sang Yuwan was slightly startled. "Haitang Garden? Isn't that where big brother lives now?"

"Who said it wasn't?" Lan Xiya said angrily, "Ming Xiao is in poor health. That place is quiet and perfect for him to recuperate. Besides, he has been living there since he came back from recuperating abroad."

Sang Yuwan frowned. "Although Haitang Garden is not Big Brother's private property, it doesn't belong to Mingmei either. Why should she want it?"

"Alas." Sang Yuwan sighed, her expression becoming heavier. "When Grandpa Mingyi was alive, he casually said that when Mingmei got married, he would give Haitangyuan to her."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank, "Brother, do you know?"

Lan Xiya said worriedly, "Your Uncle Ming scolded Ming Mei and warned her that if she dared to go to Haitangyuan to look for Ming Xiao, he would give her a hard time."

Sang Yuwan drank two sips of pear soup, and a faint sweetness filled her mouth.

But the mood is not sweet at all.

Lan Xiya added, "You said this Mingmei, it was just a joke from the old man, but she has remembered it for so many years."

Sang Yuwan drank pear soup without saying a word.

Lan Xiya also took two sips and pursed her lips. "Besides, the old man said that he would give Haitangyuan to her after she got married. She doesn't even have a serious boyfriend now, and it's not known when she will get married."

After she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly tightened her grip on the glass, "Could it be that she is with the Second Master of the Bo Family..."

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She drank two more sips of pear soup, and a bitter taste filled her lips and teeth. She took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Auntie, it's not public, so don't speculate."

Lan Xiya nodded, her eyes still filled with worry. "Last time, when your Uncle Ming celebrated his 60th birthday, Second Master Bo came to congratulate him personally, as if he and Mingmei were a perfect match."

Sang Yuwan said calmly, "The man is not married, and the woman is not married. Even if they are a couple, it's normal."

"That won't do. Mingmei can marry anyone, but she can't marry into the Bo family." Lan Xiya emphasized, "You and her have been at odds since childhood. If she marries into the Bo family, it will definitely be a mess. Who knows, one day, she might even climb over your head."

She took a big sip of pear soup and said, "Wanwan, you are now the head of the Bo family. You must step in and stop this."

Sang Yuwan put down the glass with a little pear soup left in it, her eyebrows flashed, and she said meaningfully, "If they really love each other, how can I stop them?"

"Others may not know what kind of person Mingmei is, but don't you and I know it? Over the years, there have been rumors about her that have never stopped. Wasn't she involved in an affair with that producer not long ago?" Lan Xiya frowned, her eyes filled with disdain.

Sang Yuwan smiled with a cool smile, "Maybe she has met her true love this time."

Lan Xiya frowned even more tightly. "I'm confused. How could a man like Mr. Bo fall for her?"

Sang Yuwan felt depressed. He leaned back, pressed his eyebrows, and whispered, "Who knows?"

Lan Xiya's next words made her breath stop and her heart was struck by lightning.

"Even if he wants to find someone, he should look for someone like you..."

"Aunt?"

Lan Xiya froze and smiled awkwardly, "Wanwan, what I mean is..."

"Stop." Sang Yuwan interrupted her again, "You're getting more and more ridiculous. Stop it."

"Okay. Okay." Lan Xiya lowered her head and drank the remaining pear soup in one gulp.

There was a brief silence in the air.

Lan Xiya gently placed the glass on the coffee table, looked at Sang Yuwan, and tried to speak, "Wanwan, shall I go home?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened and she said, "Aunt, how about I buy Haitangyuan?"

Lan Xiya was stunned for half a second, and blinked her eyelashes, "You want to give it to Ming Xiao?"

"Yeah." Sang Yuwan pursed her lips, "In this way, no matter how much Mingmei makes a fuss, it will be useless."

Lan Xiya said worriedly, "Let's not talk about whether your Uncle Ming is willing to sell Haitangyuan to you. If Ming Xiao knew about it, I'm afraid he wouldn't accept it."

Sang Yuwan thought for a moment and asked, "Should I sell it to my second brother?"

"Ming Xiao is so thoughtful, he will definitely guess it right away." Lan Xiya was worried.

Although she had some opinions about Ming Yu because of the heir issue, she still cared about Ming Xiao. After all, they had lived under the same roof for so many years.

Sang Yuwan frowned, "Are we just going to let Mingmei make such a fuss?"

Lan Xiya was silent for a few seconds, frowning, "Your uncle Ming will take care of it."

Sang Yuwan opened her lips slightly, "If she makes a scene in front of big brother, how can big brother still live here peacefully?"

Lan Xiya gritted her teeth and said, "She doesn't dare."

"Why wouldn't she dare?" Sang Yuwan's voice turned colder. "From childhood to adulthood, hasn't she caused enough accidents?"

Lan Xiya froze, "Wanwan, what do you say we should do?"