I don't care about dating reality shows or the entertainment industry!

Duan Xingye stood by the window, heard a slight rustling sound from the bed, and then turned around.

"woke up?"

He walked to the bedside and gently kissed her forehead. "Are you hungry? I've asked the kitchen to prepare dinner."

"What time is it?" Su Youzi's voice was a little hoarse. "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been half a day." Duan Xingye poured her a glass of warm water and fed it to her. "Want to watch the sunset?"

Su Youzi nodded vigorously.

"Come here." Duan Xingye picked her up by the waist and carried her to the terrace.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled onto the snow-capped mountains, turning the distant peaks golden and red, a breathtaking sight.

Duan Xingye placed Su Youzi on the recliner and gently embraced her.

The two nestled together, quietly admiring the magnificent scenery.

A few days later, the two ended their trip to Switzerland and returned to their home country.

Su Youzi has always wanted to have a child.

The first thing I did upon returning to China was to visit Mr. Xu.

"Your body is much better now that you're feeling cold," Old Xu said with a smile after taking your pulse. "With a little more treatment, you should be able to get rid of menstrual cramps."

Upon hearing this, Su Youzi immediately perked up, "Then...can I get pregnant?"

She paused, then added, "I'd like to try in vitro fertilization."

Old Xu smiled and said, "Let's take some more time to recuperate. There's no rush. Besides, having a child isn't just about the woman."

Upon hearing this, Su Youzi immediately pulled Duan Xingye's hand in front of Old Xu.

"Could you also take a look at my husband?"

Duan Xingye was both amused and exasperated, letting her hold his hand.

Old Xu took Duan Xingye's pulse and pondered for a moment.

"You are both still young. IVF will more or less have some impact on a woman's body. Try to conceive naturally first. If there is still no sign of pregnancy after a year, then it's not too late to consider IVF."

"Is my husband doing well?" Su Youzi asked.

Old Xu slowly withdrew his hand, stroked his white beard, and slightly pursed his lips, forming a mysterious arc.

"Okay." He paused, a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "But you should also be careful to exercise restraint."

Su Youzi blushed, lowered her head, and secretly pinched Duan Xingye's waist.

Duan Xingye took her hand and said with a light laugh, "There are no secrets in traditional Chinese medicine."

As Old Xu watched the interaction between the young couple, a kind smile appeared on his face.

He coughed lightly and said, "Since you are all young and strong, let nature take its course for now. If there is still no good news after a year, come back to me."

"Thank you, Mr. Xu," the two said in unison.

After leaving Xu Lao Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, Su Youzi and Duan Xingye drove directly to the agreed location.

Su Youzi handed the manuscript of her new book to Shen Bing, her assistant in charge of novel writing.

Shen Bing took the thick file bag.

"I'll go and register the copyright right away."

Actually, according to their original plan, they should have flown directly to the Netherlands after their honeymoon, because Duan Xingye needed to start pre-match training in advance.

However, in order to improve their health, they made a special trip back to China to see Mr. Xu.

Incidentally, Su Youzi also took care of matters related to her new book.

After everything was arranged, the two set off for the Netherlands.

Upon arriving in the Netherlands, Duan Xingye immediately began rigorous training.

Su Youzi didn't disturb him. Accompanied by her bodyguard, she strolled along the canals of Amsterdam, looked at the windmills, and soaked in the city's atmosphere.

Duan Xingye unsurprisingly won the championship at the Dutch leg of the competition.

On the podium, champagne sprayed everywhere, and he was all smiles. Su Youzi watched him from below the stage and smiled along with him.

The next few stops.

Su Youzi gradually got used to life as a driver's family member.

I've gotten used to the roar of the engine.

I'm used to the tense atmosphere of the competition.

They had grown accustomed to Duan Xingye's repeated victories.

Jiang Mu arrived on the eve of the Singapore leg of the competition.

After finishing filming the TV series, she specially took a few days off to fly to Singapore to see Su Youzi.

"Do you want to watch the F1 race tomorrow?" Su Youzi asked.

"Okay, okay, you said you'd be with me, but you still want to be with your husband more." Jiang Mu raised an eyebrow and gently stroked her chin.

"No, I was just asking." Su Youzi was just asking, but she felt guilty because of what Su Youzi said.

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "Just kidding! I was planning to use your family connections to watch the game for free anyway."

The next day.

Su Youzi took her to the P room so she could experience the tense atmosphere before the competition up close.

The data from various instruments fluctuated, the engineers were busy working, and the air was filled with the smell of machine oil and rubber. Everything was new and exciting to Jiang Mu.

"That's so cool!" Jiang Mu's eyes widened in amazement.

The five red lights went out one by one, and the competition officially began.

Duan Xingye started from pole position and took the lead.

Jiang Mu also screamed excitedly.

The intensity of the competition far exceeded her expectations.

Race cars chase each other on the track, constantly overtaking and changing lanes; a slight misstep can lead to a collision.

After ten laps, Duan Xingye dropped to third place.

Jiang Mu tensed up immediately, grabbed Su Youzi's arm, and spoke anxiously.

"How come your husband is the third one?! Did I bring him bad luck?? I've been having a lot of bad luck lately."

Su Youzi chuckled, her face calm.

"This is normal. He just pitted to change tires, and the team also adjusted its strategy based on the track conditions."

She tried her best to explain some professional racing terms to Jiang Mu in simple and easy-to-understand language.

For example, "pit entry strategy", "tire strategy", "DRS", etc.

Jiang Mu listened, seemingly understanding but not quite.

But she understood one thing.

F1 racing is far more complex than she imagined.

No championship is won easily; every driver gives it their all.

The nights in Singapore are humid and sultry.

The roar of the engines faded away, replaced by the boisterous sounds of a celebratory banquet.

Champagne bubbles shimmered under the lights, and the air was filled with the joy of victory.

Duan Xingye had just finished toasting with the team owner when he turned around and found that Su Youzi was no longer in her seat.

"Where's my wife?" he asked Jiang Mu, who was standing next to him.

Jiang Mu quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and pointed outside the door.

"He went to answer the phone; it seemed quite important."

Duan Xingye nodded, and after taking a few steps forward, the sponsors came over.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he strode out the door.

Su Youzi stood at the end of the corridor, her back to him, her figure appearing somewhat slender.

The streetlight cast a halo around her, illuminating her slightly somber profile.

Duan Xingye slowed his pace, vaguely sensing that something bad had happened.

Su Youzi was seen frowning, speaking rapidly, and occasionally rubbing her temples, as if she had encountered a difficult problem.

After hanging up the phone, Su Youzi looked down and clicked on a link on her phone.

"What happened?" Duan Xingye walked to her side.

Su Youzi didn't look up; her fingers swiped rapidly across the screen, quickly browsing the webpage.

There's a novel online called "Addicted! It's all because my abstinent race car driver husband is too good at flirting."

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Duan Xingye.

"It's exactly the same as my 'Stars'."