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

Charlene's heart pounded, making her chest feel tight.

She sat up abruptly in bed and turned on the bedside lamp.

"What's wrong?" Duan Yifeng was startled awake from his sleep.

"I don't know, I feel panicked and a little uneasy." Xia Lin clutched her chest, her voice tinged with unease.

She threw back the covers, got out of bed, and put on her slippers. "I'm going to check on Yuzu."

Duan Yifeng also sat up, reached for the shawl at the foot of the bed, and gently draped it over her shoulders.

"It's the middle of the night, Yuzu should be asleep, don't wake her up."

"I'm just worried." Xia Lin shook her head, and her shawl slipped off. Duan Yifeng helped her put it back on.

Enter the elevator, and it slowly descends.

Charlene's heart was beating faster and faster, and that feeling of unease was growing stronger.

"Ding--"

She jogged to Su Youzi's bedroom door.

She pushed open the door, and the room was dimly lit by a yellow light.

The large bed was empty, and Aunt Li was not on the small bed next to it either.

"Youzi? Aunt Li?" Xia Lin called softly.

The bathroom light was on, and she walked over quickly.

The scene before her made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Su Youzi lay on the ground, her face pale, with shocking bloodstains spreading beneath her.

"Youzi!" Xia Lin exclaimed, rushing forward and kneeling down to help Su Youzi up.

"Yuzu, Yuzu, wake up!"

Su Youzi's eyes were closed and her breathing was weak.

"Help! Help!" Xia Lin panicked and, disregarding everything else, scrambled to the door and shouted at the top of her lungs.

Charlene's heart-wrenching screams shattered the tranquility of the villa at night.

In the next room, the on-duty doctors and nurses of the medical team were instantly awakened.

Several people jumped out of bed at the same time, rushing out of the room without even putting on their coats.

"Madam Duan, what happened?!" the leading doctor asked anxiously.

Charlene's face turned pale as she pointed towards the bathroom.

"Pomelo, hurry!"

The doctor didn't have time to ask any more questions and rushed into the bathroom.

He rushed to Su Youzi's side, knelt down, and probed her carotid artery with his fingers.

The silence that lasted only a few seconds felt like an eternity.

"Weak pulse! Get a stretcher and take him to the hospital immediately!"

Duan Yifeng rushed to the bedroom.

The bright red bloodstains were shocking and stood out starkly against the white stretcher cloth.

He held Charlene's trembling shoulders tightly.

"It's alright, Yuzi is a lucky person and will be safe."

Charlene suppressed her inner panic and nodded vigorously.

The butler and servants arrived at the same time, each one as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

The well-trained medical team quickly lifted Su Youzi onto a stretcher and rushed out.

Just then, Aunt Li came running over, panting.

Seeing Su Youzi lying unconscious on the stretcher, covered in blood.

She was so startled that she dropped her phone on the ground with a clatter.

Her legs went weak, and she collapsed to her knees with a thud, her face ashen.

"Madam...I...I...I saw that the young mistress was asleep, so...I went out to make a phone call..."

Charlene had no time to pay attention to Aunt Li at that moment.

All her attention was focused on Su Youzi.

The stretcher was carried out of the villa and placed into an ambulance that was already waiting at the door.

The piercing alarm ripped through the night sky and howled away.

Everyone rushed to the hospital without stopping.

Ning Zhi gripped her hand tightly as they followed the gurney into the delivery room, her forehead covered in cold sweat.

“Don’t be afraid,” she said, her voice trembling, “you and the baby will be safe.”

A few hours later.

As night faded, a faint light began to appear.

Outside the delivery room, the baby's first cry could finally be heard.

Immediately afterwards, another clear and urgent cry rang out.

Soon after, a series of intermittent, exploratory cries rang out again.

Three different cries intertwined.

Three little lives were born safely.

Both the young and the old are at peace.

The weight was finally lifted from everyone's hearts.

When Duan Xingye rushed back to China, it was already the next morning.

He stumbled to the ward door, but before he could even speak, a sharp slap landed on his face.

“This slap was for your wife,” Charlene said, her eyes red and swollen, her lips trembling. “If I hadn’t been distracted and gone to check on her, any later and it would have been a tragedy that killed four lives.”

Duan Xingye turned his head to the side after being hit, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Yuzu...how is Yuzu?"

Ning Zhi tugged at Xia Lin's arm.

"Let him go in and check on the pomelos."

Charlene took a deep breath, stepped aside, and made way for him.

Duan Xingye staggered into the ward.

He walked to the bedside, slowly sat down, and reached out to gently stroke the stray hairs on Su Youzi's forehead.

His fingertips trembled, and the tears he had been holding back finally broke free, with hot tears dripping vertically and landing on Su Youzi's cheeks.

Su Youzi's eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing that familiar face, the corners of my mouth turned up slightly.

"The babies are all doing well, and I'm doing well too."

Duan Xingye could no longer hold back, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and burst into tears.

Suppressed sobs, filled with lingering fear, self-blame, and the relief of surviving a close call, echoed in the ward.

Su Youzi raised her hand and gently patted his head.

"It's alright...it's all alright now."

-

Su Youzi serialized a novel during her pregnancy.

During her postpartum period, she was unable to update her social media regularly, so she asked Xia Lin to ask her fans for leave on her behalf.

Dear fans, I need to take a break from updating for a while due to some personal reasons.

Please don't worry, Little Fish is fine and will be back soon to continue sharing stories with you!

During this time, everyone can revisit the previous chapters, and we also welcome everyone to actively discuss the plot in the super topic!

—Little Fish's Grandma

The announcement sparked a heated discussion among fans.

[What personal reasons? Is Little Fish alright?]

[Xiaoyu hasn't filmed anything this year? Why is there a break in updates? Is she sick?]

Why didn't Xiaoyu post the announcement herself on the literature website, but instead said it in the super topic?

Aside from the concerned comments, some fans have begun to raise questions.

[Would the president really use a trivial matter as a weapon?]

I don't really believe it!

[Didn't our president say we should keep our distance from our idols? We've never even met them in person. How come she's issuing a leave notice on behalf of Xiaoyu?]

"These little brats, how dare they question me?" Charlene snorted twice.

But on second thought, it's normal for fans to have doubts.

She decided to unleash her ultimate move.

She edited a new reply:

Because I'm Little Fish, Yuzu's dear grandmother!

The accompanying photo is a family portrait of them having New Year's Eve dinner.

Holy crap! It's a real mother-in-law!!!

This is a bit surreal...

[My fellow fan is a super rich woman?! No wonder she keeps giving away so many gifts to her fans!!]

-

There are only two races left in the F1 season.

Before leaving, Duan Xingye changed into a sterile gown and entered the neonatal intensive care unit.

Three babies lay side by side in incubators, tiny and wrinkled.

Through the glass, he carefully extended his finger and gently touched one of Da Bao's hands.

Her small hand instinctively grasped his fingertips, the force so light it was like a feather brushing against him, causing Duan Xingye's heart to skip a beat.

Leave the intensive care unit.

"Babies, say goodbye to Uncle." Charlene looked at the three little babies with gentle eyes.

Duan Xingye glanced at his mother sideways.

"What, did I say something wrong?" Charlene crossed her arms. "When they were born, you were racing cars. When they can talk, you're still racing cars. What's the difference between you and the uncle next door?"

Duan Xingye was speechless and unable to refute.

"Hmph, Yuzu is understanding. She knows you're busy with your career, so she didn't stop you from continuing to compete." Xia Lin glanced at him sideways. "You do the math. In the year Yuzu was pregnant, how many days did you stay at home? If it weren't for Yuzu's understanding, anyone else would have made a scene with you long ago."

She looked at the three sleeping babies and suddenly laughed.

"But it doesn't matter. With three little babies clinging to Youzi, your wife won't have time to pay attention to you, haha."

Duan Xingye: "......"

-

12 month 7 day.

Yas Marina Circuit in Abu Dhabi.

As the race ended, Duan Xingye drove his race car and drew a donut on the track.

The race car spun around and around, its tires screeching as they rubbed against the ground, leaving behind trails of black tire marks.

The cheers reached another peak.

Duan Xingye emerged from the fog and took off his helmet.

Post-match interview.

"Duan, congratulations on winning your third world championship. How are you feeling right now?"

"I'm very excited and grateful to my team, my family, and my fans."

What are your goals for the upcoming season?

Duan Xingye took a deep breath and slowly said, "I have an important decision to announce."

The entire room fell silent instantly, and all the cameras were pointed at him.

"I have decided to retire."

There was an uproar.

His retirement shocked the entire racing world.

No one could understand why a racing legend at the peak of his career would choose to leave at this time.

Su Youzi, sitting in front of the television, paused, her hand holding the soup spoon still.

It took her a while to come to her senses and take a sip of soup.

It must have been a very difficult decision for him to make.

But she knew even better that this was the result of his careful consideration.

-

Eight years later.

The Australian Grand Prix has begun.

The debut of the two Chinese riders from the XY team has concluded.

One is fifth, and the other is ninth.

Despite their best efforts to control themselves, the XY team members couldn't hide their excitement.

Duan Xingye tightened his grip on Su Youzi's shoulder, his gaze burning.

Su Youzi leaned against him, her smile bright.

New team, new driver.

That's a very good result.

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