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Tiantian naturally saw Zhao Xiangling's little action, so she said to Zhao Xiangling: "Auntie Ling, play the next game with little brother."

"Me?" Zhao Xiangling pointed at herself and asked Tiantian. Tiantian nodded.

Zhao Xiangling quickly waved her hands: "No, no, I'm not very good at it yet." She didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of Tiantian and Xiaoche.

However, Tiantian insisted and pulled Zhao Xiangling's hand, saying, "Auntie Ling, come play, Uncle Zheng, come too!"

In the end, Zhao Xiangling couldn't resist Tiantian's request and sat down in front of the chessboard with Ouyang Qingzheng.

Zhao Xiangling plays the black chess piece, and Ouyang Qingzheng plays the white chess piece, and a new chess game begins.

At first, Zhao Xiangling seemed a little restrained, but as time went on, she gradually found some ways.

Tiantian and Murong Yunche on the side provided them with some advice and guidance from time to time.

After a few rounds, Zhao Xiangling gradually got into the groove and unexpectedly won a few rounds against Ouyang Qing. This made her as excited as a child, her face full of smiles.

"Wow, Auntie Ling is so awesome!" Tiantian cheered, clapping her hands.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I could win!" Zhao Xiangling laughed proudly.

Ouyang Qingzheng looked at Zhao Xiangling's happy expression and couldn't help feeling relieved.

He knew how rare such happy times were for them.

In this atmosphere full of joy and warmth, everyone felt the warmth of family love.

Zhao Xiangling turned to look at Murong Yunche beside her and found that he had been watching the chess game attentively, so she invited him, "Xiao Che, do you want to play a game with Auntie?"

Murong Yunche readily agreed and sat down to play chess with Zhao Xiangling.

His chess playing style was calm and steady, and every move was carefully considered, which made Zhao Xiangling feel more pressured.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, Murong Yunche suddenly smiled and made a crucial move, deciding the outcome.

Zhao Xiangling looked at the chessboard in surprise, secretly sighing at the child's superb chess skills.

"Xiao Che is really amazing." Zhao Xiangling praised Murong Yunche.

Tiantian was not happy to hear this and immediately said, "Auntie Ling, isn't Tiantian amazing?"

Seeing that Tiantian looked like she was about to cry, Zhao Xiangling quickly comforted her, "Tiantian is also very capable." After saying that, she touched Tiantian's little head.

After hearing this, Tiantian immediately smiled and said, "Hehe."

Murong Yunche looked at Tiantian's adorable appearance and couldn't help but reach out and touch her little face. He thought to himself, "Tiantian's smile is so beautiful. She is the most beautiful little girl I have ever seen."

At this time, Ouyang Qing, who was standing by, was watching Murong Yunche being so familiar with Tiantian, and couldn't help feeling a little confused.

He didn't know whether he should tell the Yun family Murong Yunche's true identity. After all, his family still had business dealings with the Yun family. If unnecessary misunderstandings arose because of this, it would be more trouble than gain.

So, he decided to find a suitable time to hint to the Yun family and let them know the true identity of this gentleman.

At night, Zhao Xiangling was still chattering. She thought Tiantian was very cute, and Murong Yunche was very handsome. They were childhood sweethearts and would definitely become a good couple in the future.

Zhao Xiangling saw that her husband ignored her and was acting weird today, or to be more precise, after meeting Xiao Che.

So Zhao Xiangling poked Ouyang Qingzheng's arm and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Aling, do you know the identity of this young master?" Zhao Xiangling shook her head slightly after hearing this. She secretly pondered Murong Yunche's identity and background, thinking that he was nothing more than a rich young man with a little money at home.

She looked at Ouyang Qing curiously, with a puzzled glint in her eyes, waiting for his answer.

Ouyang Qing smiled slightly and said softly, "Do you know Prince Jing'an?"

Zhao Xiangling was slightly startled, not understanding why her husband suddenly mentioned Prince Jing'an, but she answered truthfully, "Prince Jing'an is very famous, of course I know, but what do you mean by mentioning Prince Jing'an?"

Ouyang Qing looked at Zhao Xiangling deeply, then slowly said, "Young Master, if I'm not mistaken, his original name should be Murong Yunche."

When Zhao Xiangling heard the name, her heart skipped a beat. She felt that the name was very familiar and she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After a moment, she suddenly realized and said in surprise, "Murong Yunche...isn't that the orphan left behind by Prince Jing'an?"

Ouyang Qing smiled and nodded, indicating that he agreed with Zhao Xiangling's guess.

Zhao Xiangling widened her eyes and looked at Ouyang Qing in disbelief, as if she wanted to get a positive answer from his eyes.

Her voice trembled slightly as she muttered to herself, "So, Xiao Che is actually the Little Prince Jing'an?"

Ouyang Qing nodded again, confirming Zhao Xiangling's guess.

A complex emotion surged in Zhao Xiangling's heart, including shock and sympathy for Murong Yunche's life experience, as well as worry.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil. Zhao Xiangling regretted what she had done to Murong Yunche today. Not only did she call him Xiao Che, she also touched his head.

"Wow, wow, my husband, the young Prince Jing'an, won't chop off my head, right?" Zhao Xiangling hugged Ouyang Qingzheng tightly. Her voice was not as strong as usual, but full of caution.

"No, Tiantian probably doesn't know her identity. Tomorrow you should pretend not to know his identity. Just be careful about your behavior. Don't treat him the same as Tiantian."

Zhao Xiangling nodded. She still valued her life very much. After all, her family was rich and she had not had time to spend it yet!

However, when Zhao Xiangling thought about how she had treated a prince so boldly, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If she was discovered, the consequences would be disastrous. But she also felt a little wronged, after all, she didn't know the other person's true identity.

Moreover, she has always treated people around her like this and never thought there would be any problems.

The next morning, Zhao Xiangling got up early.

When she saw Murong Yunche, her heart couldn't help but tighten, but she still pretended to be calm and walked forward.

"Good morning, Xiao Che... No, young master." Zhao Xiangling said carefully, trying to make her tone sound more natural.

Murong Yunche smiled slightly. Looking at Zhao Xiangling's expression, he realized that Zhao Xiangling already knew his identity.

He just hoped that after Tiantian knew his identity, she would still get along with him as before.

He looked at Zhao Xiangling, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes: "Good morning, Aunt Ling."

Zhao Xiangling breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Murong Yunche's address.

It seemed that he was not angry about what happened yesterday, which made her feel a lot more at ease.