The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

It was just a short 7-second video, but Shi Chang clicked on it repeatedly to watch it.

A smile from the heart appeared on her lips, as if she had survived a disaster and felt like a dead tree coming back to life.

It is often said that descendants are the hope for the family's future.

Seeing that Shi Yang finally had offspring of his own, Shi Rong couldn't help but tear up with joy. It was really not easy.

"Tokiyo, how are you so amazing? The baby is so cute, so pretty~ He had the same eyes as you did when you were a child, so beautiful."

Realizing the moving change in Shi Rong's face, Shi Yang knew what she was thinking and lovingly pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

"Silly boy, are you still thinking about that time when your brother was captured and locked up? Are you thinking that it's okay, I'm still safe?"

Shi Yang had a faint scent of tobacco mixed with tequila and peony.

Shi Rong used to be puzzled as to why such a tall, mighty and tough guy like Shi Yang would choose this kind of neutral aromatherapy bath. Later he realized that it was a scent that made her feel at ease.

"Ah."

Shi Yang hugged her and patted her, his black eyes filled with obvious tenderness.

"Little fool, how could I, your brother, be in trouble? Even if I had to escape from prison, I would escape and protect you. So what were you thinking at that time?"

Shi Rong smiled and put the phone away.

"I feel like the sky is falling. Grandma is old, and grandpa, mom and dad are gone. The future of the Ying family depends entirely on the two of us. If I don't have you, I don't know how I'm going to live."

Without the support of the Ying family, the only solution Shi Rong could think of at that time was to ask Huo Jiuzhou for help.

So there was the scene at the beginning, where she knelt outside the Lanting Gate for three days and three nights. She just wanted to use her life to exchange for her brother's personal safety, nothing more.

When Shi Yang heard her say this, he recalled what Shen Mingxing had told him about her kneeling for a long time, and he felt heartbroken.

"Silly, no, brother will always be with you."

Shi Rong nodded.

"Ah."

Whenever Huo Jiuzhou saw the two of them admiring each other, his brown eyes couldn't help but spit fire with jealousy!

If he hadn't always remembered that Shi Yang was Shi Rong's half-brother, he would have wanted to rush over and kill him on the spot countless times!

Sometimes he is as gentle as jade, and sometimes he is as unpredictable as a devastating lunatic. In the eyes of people who know him well, he seems like an unpredictable psychopath.

But he just couldn't control the strong possessive desire in his heart.

Time!

You can only belong to me, Huo Jiuzhou!

After solidifying this idea, the man chose to relax his tense nerves for a moment, and fixed his resentful gaze on the round stage in the venue, where the Henan opera was playing with loud gongs and drums, and tried his best not to look at the opposite side.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and would get furious with Shi Rong.

"What's the baby's name?"

Shi Rong looked at it several more times before reluctantly returning the phone to Shi Yang.

It can be seen that every woman has her own motherly heart, and Shi Rong is no exception. She has always loved children.

Without waiting for Shi Yang to answer, Feng Qingning, who happened to hear the conversation between the brother and sister, smiled and continued.

"Your brother hasn't picked a name for her yet. He said he'll wait for you, his sister, to come back and help. We'll just call her Baby at home."

At this time, Shen Mingxing and the other two had changed into their respective formal wear and returned to their seats, and Ji Xinyue also said with a smile.

"Yes, we also think that what Yan'er would say is a suitable name for the baby."

Shen Mingxing nodded in agreement.

"Why don't you think about it carefully?"

When Xia Zhi thought of Shi Yang's daughter, her pair of black eyes could only blink into stars.

"Xingxian, let me tell you, my eldest brother's daughter is so cute! Her little face looks like it's about to burst into tears when you pinch it. I saw her when I sneaked home last time, and she even called me Aunt Xia Zhi~"

These cheeky words made everyone present laugh.

Shi Rong also smiled.

"According to the order in the Ying family tree, my brother and I are named after the character 'Shi'. The generations after us should be named after the characters 'Fen' or 'Miao', right?"

Feng Qingning nodded in confirmation.

"Xiao Er is right."

Shi Rong thought about it and decided, if that’s the case.

"Then let's call her Ying Miaomiao. Miao means tiny. The word Miao implies vastness, smallness but great power, being away from troubles, and living in peace and tranquility. Auntie only hopes that Miaomiao can grow up with lofty ambitions and live a free and happy life."

Don't be like her when she was young, with a deep love that would tie her to her for life.

Good name!

After hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but brighten up and nodded to each other, saying that it was a good idea.

"Okay, Rong'er is still smart and clever. This name is great. Let's call her Ying Miaomiao!"

Feng Qingning made the decision on the spot, and Shi Yang nodded in approval. After all, as long as it was chosen by Shi Rong, it would be a good name!

Upon seeing this, everyone raised their glasses in greeting. Except for Huo Yan, Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Rong, everyone else raised their glasses in unison.

"Congratulations to Madam Ying on the birth of her grandson! Congratulations to Master Ying on the birth of his daughter!"

Feng Qingning smiled happily and responded loudly.

“Thank you everyone!”

Seeing that the last Yue Opera performance was about to begin, Fei Jun looked down at the time and called Fei Zeyi who was in front of him.

"The banquet is almost over. Why don't you go and offer your master a cup of tea? And by the way, express your apologies to her as a father."

Fei Jun put the generous gift that he had prepared for many days into Fei Zeyi's pocket.

"Okay, Daddy."

Fei Zeyi took the order and personally brewed a pot of Huayan jasmine tea that Shi Rong liked. He poured a cup, held it with both hands, and walked over to Shi Rong.

It would have been fine if someone came to her table in private, but because there were so many people around, Fei Zeyi could only follow the proper etiquette between a master and a disciple. She knelt on one knee, bent over, lowered her head, held the tea in her arms and offered it, speaking with confidence.

"Disciple offers tea to Master!"

Shi Rong was speechless. Sometimes she really couldn't understand why the Ying family still insisted on observing the ancient feudal etiquette even though it was already the modern society of the 22nd century.

Stretching out her slender hands, Shi Rong took the tea with one hand and placed her other hand on his left arm.

"Come and sit."

Fei Zeyi looked up, blinked at her lively, and sat down on the side of the table to her right as he said.

Shi Rong glanced at him and saw that he was as amiable as ever, then raised his hand to smooth down a strand of hair that was sticking up on his head.

"Have you been good lately?"

Fei Zeyi smiled bitterly and pursed his lips, thinking about how the old man in his family had been relying on the fact that he had just recovered from a serious illness and could not get angry, and had been ordering him around every day, which made him very angry.

"Bullshit! I was almost killed by that Huo Jiuzhou!"

hiss…

Shi Rong glared at him, fearing that this would arouse the anger of the man opposite, so he scolded him.

"Zeyi! In front of outsiders, you should address him as Mr. Huo. Didn't you get beaten enough last time? Why are you still so forgetful?"

puff…

Shi Yang was amused by his sister's words and curled his lips silently.