Rebirth Sweet Romance: Young Master Luo's Heartfelt Love

Tang Xinxin left the kindergarten.

The car drove steadily toward her design studio, where she had poured countless hours of effort.

As soon as she stepped into the office, she turned on the ultra-thin LCD TV hanging on the wall. The morning news was playing on the TV, and the sound echoed softly in the quiet space.

She walked to the window and drew back the curtains.

Let the sunlight stream in without reservation.

He then sat down at the large desk piled high with design drafts.

Unfold the drawing paper, pick up the paintbrush,

Get ready to immerse yourself in the world of design.

The moment she put pen to paper,

The female news anchor's sweet voice on TV suddenly rose in pitch.

It was like being injected with a stimulant:

"Exclusive news! Luo Yuting, the newly appointed president of the Luo Group, has suddenly returned to China. Our junior reporter rushed to the airport to bring you live coverage!"

Tang Xinxin's hand suddenly trembled, and the paintbrush drew an abrupt arc on the paper.

She slowly raised her head, her gaze fixed on the television screen.

In the scene, Luo Yuting is dressed in a well-tailored black suit, his posture is upright, and every step he takes exudes an innate nobility.

Beside him, a woman with long, wavy hair followed closely, her red, tight-fitting dress accentuating her curves perfectly, her every move exuding charm and allure.

A group of reporters surged forward like a tide, their microphones and recording equipment almost poking Luo Yuting's face.

A female reporter wearing a Fruit TV logo, her eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation, asked loudly, "Mr. Luo, you've been studying in the US. Is there some good news you want to share with everyone since you've suddenly returned to China?"

Luo Yuting's face instantly darkened.

He parted his thin lips slightly and uttered a brief instruction.

In an instant, the burly bodyguards quickly surrounded them.

Like an impenetrable wall of people, they kept the reporters out.

Luo Yuting turned slightly to the side and whispered a few words to the woman beside him.

He then strode out of the airport, surrounded by a group of staff.

Tang Xinxin stared intently at the screen, her fingers unconsciously gripping the paintbrush so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

Four years have passed, more than a thousand days and nights have gone by, and his image remains as clear as yesterday, yet there seems to be an insurmountable chasm between them.

Tears welled up in her eyes without warning and streamed down her cheeks.

She hurriedly raised her hand and wiped herself haphazardly with her sleeve.

He tried to cover up his out-of-control emotions.

His gaze fell again on the woman next to Luo Yuting.

Her heart clenched suddenly, and a sense of familiarity surged through her body like an electric current.

"It's her... Qi Qing'er."

Tang Xinxin's lips trembled slightly as she murmured to herself.

In these four years, Luo Yuting didn't make a single phone call.

Not a single message.

It was as if everything they once had...

It was all just a fleeting dream.

"Tang Xinxin, it's time for you to wake up."

She gave herself a stern warning.

"You are his emotional tribulation; the farther away you are from him, the better."

But the pain in my chest was like a surging tide.

One wave after another left her almost breathless.

She hurriedly opened her bag.

Trembling, he took out a medicine bottle.

Pour out a few white pills.

He stuffed it all into his mouth and swallowed it dry.

She leaned back gently in her chair and slowly closed her eyes.

His chest heaved violently.

His rapid breathing seemed to be releasing the turbulent emotions within him.

After a long while, Tang Xinxin calmed down and tried to comfort herself: "Tang Xinxin, let it go. You are not alone now. You still have Tangtang. For his sake, you have to grit your teeth and persevere."

Tang Xinxin took a deep breath, picked up her paintbrush,

Sketching the ideas in my mind on the drawing paper.

The lines trembled slightly at first, just like her restless heart at that moment, but as the brushstrokes deepened, the lines became more and more fluid.

Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the silence inside.

Tang Xinxin said softly, "Please come in."

The door slowly opened, and Li Xiaoyue entered.

Today, Li Xiaoyue is the director of Tang Xinxin's design studio. Dressed in a smart business suit and with exquisite makeup, she exudes the demeanor of a workplace elite in every gesture.

“Xin Xin, take a look. This is a new case. The client specifically requested that you design it personally.”

As Li Xiaoyue spoke, she gently placed the document on Tang Xinxin's desk.

"Okay, you can put it down now. I'll look at it as soon as I'm done with this."

Tang Xinxin didn't even look up, her paintbrush never stopping.

"Tangtang, today is your first day of school. How was it? You didn't cry, did you?" Li Xiaoyue teased with a smile.

"He's in a stable mood, don't worry."

Tang Xinxin thought of the sensible Tangtang, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a gentle smile from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, that's good. I'm relieved. You go ahead with your work."

Li Xiaoyue left briskly, wearing high heels.

Watching Li Xiaoyue's departing figure,

Tang Xinxin couldn't help but sigh, "Time really flies."

That winter four years ago,

Tang Xinxin returned to the capital from Shanghai in a daze.

With the holiday approaching, she was filled with anxiety and uncertainty.

I don't want to go home at all.

But the nausea that kept coming from my body,

It struck her heart like a heavy hammer.

Her periods have always been irregular.

In those days filled with longing for Luo Yuting

She had no idea that her period was so late.

She was filled with fear and anxiety, completely at a loss for what to do.

Li Xiaoyue accompanied her to the small clinic next to the school.

When the doctor told her she was three months pregnant

She was completely stunned, her mind went blank.

But soon, a strange feeling welled up inside me.

She felt a sense of comfort.

In this empty moment,

Fortunately, I have this little life by my side.

She wouldn't feel so lonely and helpless.

When Tang Xinxin returned home for winter break, she mustered up tremendous courage.

She confessed her pregnancy to her mother, Su Wanqing.

The mother and daughter both knew, without saying a word, who the child's father was.

"Mom, I beg you and Dad, I must give birth to this child, otherwise I really will die."

Tang Xinxin burst into tears. At this moment, she had made this child her only reason to live.

"Mom, please, please don't contact the Luo family again. You absolutely mustn't tell them about this. Please."

After Tang Xinxin pleaded with her, Su Wanqing, with tears streaming down her face, finally nodded in resignation.

With the start of the new school term in spring, Tang Xinxin's pregnant belly could no longer be hidden.

But she made no attempt to hide it.

He calmly let the surrounding classmates gossip about him.

Those strange looks, those whispers,

She chose to turn a blind eye; in her world...

At this moment, only the child in her womb remains.

Towards the end of the first semester of my sophomore year

It was also winter.

Tang Xinxin experienced the immense pain of going from vaginal delivery to cesarean section.

She gave birth to her and Luo Yuting's child.

She named her child Tang Nianting.

It is filled with endless longing for the child's father.

On the day she gave birth, she was in excruciating pain on the delivery bed.

Each contraction felt like it was tearing her soul apart.

In extreme pain,

Her mind was filled with images of Luo Yuting.

He kept muttering to himself:

"Brother Yuting, I miss you so much..."

But when I think of what Wu Qibai said, the high monk said...

She was his love tribulation.

Being together might have a negative impact on Luo Yuting.

She forced back her tears and told herself to be strong.

If a natural birth is absolutely impossible,

She was rushed into the operating room for a cesarean section.

The first day after giving birth,

She lay weakly in the hospital bed.

Watching the TV in the hospital room,

Luo Yuting appeared in the scene.

He was so spirited and confident in front of the camera.

Luo Juefeng announced Luo Yuting as the new successor.

He will take over the family business after graduating from university.

At that moment, Tang Xinxin's gaze lingered on the screen for a long time, her eyes filled with longing, helplessness, and a hint of relief.

Having gone through all of this, Tang Xinxin seemed to have undergone a soul-reshaping process, transforming from a pampered young lady into a resilient mother.

Her eyes no longer held the innocent and naive look they once had.

Instead, there is a steadfast determination born of maternal love.

The existence of Little Sugar gave her life a completely new meaning.

She secretly vowed to protect this child from the wind and rain and become his strongest support.

I just finished my postpartum confinement period, and my body hasn't fully recovered yet.

Tang Xinxin resolutely returned to the campus.

Every morning, she gets up when the sky is just beginning to lighten, and after a quick wash, she...

She gently changes Xiaotangtang's diaper and feeds him. Seeing her son's satisfied little face, a gentle smile always appears on her tired face.

Afterwards, she hurriedly packed her schoolbag.

I rushed to school for class.

In class, she was completely focused and didn't miss a single point of knowledge that the teacher was explaining.

My hands never stopped taking notes, and if I encountered any problems I didn't understand, I would immediately ask the teacher for help after class.

After a full day of classes, she dragged her tired body home.

Without taking a break, she threw herself back into the daily routine of taking care of Xiaotangtang.

At night, the room was filled with the warm orange light.

Tang Xinxin sat on the edge of the bed, humming a lullaby softly while gently rocking Xiaotangtang to sleep.

Only after Xiaotangtang has drifted off to sleep will she sit at her desk and begin to complete her schoolwork and review the day's lessons.

Sometimes, when Xiaotangtang wakes up crying in the middle of the night, she always picks up the child immediately and patiently soothes her. Even though she is feeling sleepy, her eyes are full of tenderness and patience.

During this difficult time, her close friends Gu Qianqian and Li Xiaoyue stayed by her side.

Gu Qianqian has a straightforward personality and always says in a carefree manner, "Xinxin, don't worry, we're here for you. If you're too tired, just tell me and I'll help you take care of Tangtang."

Li Xiaoyue, on the other hand, is very thoughtful and often helps Tang Xinxin organize her study materials, offering her many useful suggestions on her studies: "Xinxin, I've made notes on this part of the knowledge points. Take a look; it might be helpful to you."

With their companionship and encouragement, Tang Xinxin became increasingly resolute.

Tang's parents looked at Tang Xinxin, who was busy and exhausted every day.

Filled with heartache, she repeatedly advised her, "Xinxin, don't push yourself so hard. You don't need to work so hard. Tangtang is also our grandson, and we will take good care of him."

Their eyes were full of concern and worry.