Within a few days, Hu Qiaosheng quickly packed up all his belongings and prepared to move out.

He had a lot of stuff, big bags and small bags, like he was moving house. Bai Xi escorted him to the door downstairs, where the taxi he had called was already waiting.

As he went downstairs, he kept muttering to himself, as if he was afraid something might happen to Bai Xi if she lived alone.

"If you can't carry the gas cylinder by yourself, just call me and I'll help you change it."

Bai Xi almost rolled her eyes. "When you lived here before, I never saw you offer to help change things."

Hu Qiaosheng was a little embarrassed, but still stubbornly insisted: "That's because I wasn't home. Also, if the light bulb is broken, don't try to fix it yourself. Electricity is dangerous. Just ask me to come and change it for you."

Bai Xi continued to tease him, "You never changed the light bulbs when they were broken before."

For every word Hu Qiaosheng said, Bai Xi would retort with a retort, leaving Hu Qiaosheng speechless.

Hu Qiaosheng couldn't help but retort, "Was I completely useless before? At least there was a man at home, so no one dared to bully you, right?"

"So you've fulfilled the role of a man."

The two of them were talking back and forth, and if you didn't know what they were saying, from a distance they looked quite like a close and harmonious young couple.

Yang Zhi and his son returned from a distance. As soon as they got downstairs, they saw the two of them interacting "friendly" from afar. Hey, this young couple looks really affectionate.

Yang Mingpeng looked at Uncle Hu and Aunt Bai, who had become his new parents, and he quickly hid behind Yang Zhi.

He wondered if these two people had come to take him back to the Hu family home, and he gripped his father's little finger tightly with all his might.

Seeing his expression, Yang Zhi quickly picked him up, patted his little head, and gently comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. They are your mom and dad too. How about we go say hello? We should be polite and good children."

Although Yang Mingpeng was still a little scared after hearing his father's words, he mustered up his courage and stepped forward, calling out in a clear voice, "Hello, Uncle Hu and Aunt Bai."

When Hu Qiaosheng saw his son, he wanted to go up and hug and kiss him, but seeing how scared the little boy looked at him, he had to stop.

Seeing how afraid his child was of him, Hu Qiaosheng felt terrible, but he could only comfort himself that he couldn't rush things now and that the father and son would have plenty of time to develop their relationship in the future.

Bai Xi simply stood there and smiled slightly, without going forward. In the past, when this child saw her, he would sweetly call her "Aunt Bai".

But ever since she learned about her origins, the child has kept her distance whenever she sees them.

Bai Xi understood that they still couldn't accept the truth, so she couldn't rush forward, otherwise it would only backfire.

We can only wait and get to know each other better, find the way we feel most comfortable with each other, and then communicate properly. Over time, our relationship will naturally improve.

Seeing that the child had hidden behind him after greeting him, Yang Zhi had no choice but to ask, "Is Qiao Sheng going on a long trip?"

"Oh? Yes, I have to go away for a few days." Hu Qiaosheng didn't want anyone to know that he had been kicked out.

Although the truth will eventually be known by others, it's better to know it as late as possible.

Seeing that there was nothing more to talk about, Yang Zhi said, "Then we'll go up. Hope we won't keep you in vain?"

Bai Xi replied, "Alright, let's go up. I'll go up with you."

"Weren't you taking me home? Why did you go upstairs?"

Bai Xi looked at him strangely, "Didn't I already take you downstairs? You can leave now by car, so how can I take you home?"

Hu Qiusheng was still reluctant to leave, and said pitifully, "At least you have to wait until I leave before you go upstairs. How can you leave me here and then go upstairs first?"

Bai Xi wouldn't tolerate him, so she called Yang Zhi and his son and went upstairs.

Yang Zhi and Bai Xi went upstairs together. Afraid of an awkward situation, he took the initiative to ask, "Where are you going, Hu Qiaosheng? Why are you carrying so much stuff?"

Bai Xi felt that since the two families were already so familiar with each other, there was no need to hide anything, so she spoke frankly.

"Oh, he's going on a long trip, but he's also moving out."

Yang Zhi was a little surprised and asked, "Moving out? Why? Did you two have a fight?"

Bai Xi didn't want to talk about it further, so she casually replied, "We're divorced. The child will stay with me from now on."

Yang Zhi was surprised, and hesitated, "...!" He wanted to ask something, but felt he shouldn't ask so much, after all, it was someone else's private matter.

"There's nothing wrong with that; if two people can't get along, they'll get divorced."

Fearing that Yang Zhi might misunderstand, she quickly explained, "But that doesn't affect the fact that we both like Mingming. Besides, Mingming's child support is with me. Our two families live close by, so even if Mingming lives with me in the future, I won't let him be separated from you. Our two families can visit each other often like relatives. If you miss your child, you can come to my house to play with him, or you can bring him to your house."

Yang Zhi felt a sudden sense of relief when he thought that he wouldn't be separated from his son for too long.

He thought that since she was a woman living alone, he could lend a hand with some of the heavy work or things that women were not comfortable doing, so he reminded her again.

"If there's anything you can't do or need help with in the future, just come to me."

"okay."

The two went up to the third floor and then went home.

Since Yang Mingpeng and Bai Xi are not very familiar with each other yet, he is currently living with Yang Zhi.

Bai Xi pushed open the door to the house she had lived in for almost nine years. Oh, they hadn't lived there for that long in this lifetime.

The house is about 70 square meters, with 2 bedrooms, 1 living room, 1 kitchen and 1 bathroom. It used to be just right for a family of three.

But now two people have left, and all the unwanted items have been cleared out.

Looking at this empty house now, that familiar feeling from my past life has returned. Looking at this house makes me feel much more relaxed.

She lives alone now, but her son will be added to the family later, though he's still young.

So from now on, the house can be decorated according to her preferences. Although the room used to be crammed full, most of the things and belongings were not hers.

She plopped down on the sofa, took off her coat, revealing herself to be wearing only a small tank top, picked up a small mirror, and looked at the small red spots that had suddenly appeared on her body from left to right, but couldn't figure out what they were.

This red dot was never there before; it only appeared out of nowhere recently. Its location is quite unique, right above the cherry, right where it is round and upright.

Like a drop of blood falling on the skin, it is so bright and dazzling, so beautiful and vibrant.

Her skin was as white as tofu, so tender it looked like you could squeeze water out of it, especially the high, rounded area on her chest, where the skin was even smoother and more delicate, making the red mole stand out even more.

Her hands were itchy, so she couldn't help but rub them vigorously, which made them even redder.

Then it got hotter and itchier, and the red spots started to change color.

Then, a dark vermilion rouge flower appeared in her fair mind.

The flower language of the rouge flower includes chastity, simplicity, suspicion, mature beauty, timidity, and cowardice.

Is this hinting at her personality?

Her fair eyes widened in surprise, and she swallowed hard, thinking it was too amazing.

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