The Poisonous Wife: Cute Baby Comes to Rebirth with Me

In Aunt Qingyang’s memory, that day was like a painting frozen in time.

Nan Xuan's visit coincided with her plan to leave the palace. She had asked the Empress Dowager for instructions, and her heart was filled with anxiety and anticipation.

The Empress Dowager's instructions were like a beacon, guiding her in the direction of progress. She was told that the noble person she was about to serve was of great significance to the royal family.

The woman had gone through many hardships but had always remained tenacious. Aunt Qingyang knew very well that what she shouldered was not only the responsibility of care, but also the salvation and protection of a soul.

Time passed quickly. Yun Xi sat in front of the dressing table, with indescribable emotions surging in her heart.

The hatred that had been buried by the years was like a raging fire, burning her heart again.

She thought of Yi Han's departing back, and her skeleton that would be hung on the city gate after her death, and her heart was filled with anger and unwillingness.

However, the appearance of Aunt Qingyang extinguished the anger in her heart like a clear spring.

Aunt Qingyang gently placed a cup of ginseng tea on the table, holding Yun Xi's unfinished egg painting in her hand.

She smiled and encouraged Yun Xi to continue painting, outlining a perfect world with her meticulous brushstrokes.

Aunt Qingyang's words were like a spring breeze, warm and firm. She told Yunxi that no matter how many hardships she had experienced in the past, she must cherish the happiness in front of her and live her own wonderful life.

Yun Xi gazed at her aunt's loving face and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She understood that her aunt was not only a mentor in her life, but also the guardian of her soul.

She was grateful to her aunt for giving her light and strength in her darkest moments, giving her the courage to move on.

She put down the paintbrush in her hand, hugged Aunt Qingyang tightly, and said in a choked voice: "Thank you, Aunt, thank you for always being by my side."

Aunt Qingyang pushed Yunxi away with a smile, tears glistening in her eyes.

She sternly ordered Yun Xi to continue painting and warned her not to give up her dreams and pursuits.

She told Yun Xi that only by not giving up could she draw a life that made her satisfied.

Aunt Qingyang's words were like a key that unlocked the shackles in Yun Xi's heart and allowed her to see hope and possibilities for the future.

With the encouragement of Aunt Qingyang, Yun Xi picked up the paintbrush again.

She carefully outlines each line, and every detail embodies her sweat and hard work.

Her fingers danced on the canvas, as if playing a beautiful piece of music.

Her heart was full of expectations and longings. She knew that as long as she kept working hard, she would be able to draw a life that would satisfy her.

As night fell, Yun Xi sat quietly in front of the window.

She remembered Yi Han's words, they still had important things to do.

Although she didn't know what that would be, she believed that as long as she was alive there was hope.

She decided to cherish every day and feel every moment of life with her heart.

She knew that she was no longer the lonely little girl, and she had many precious things - people who loved her, people she cared about, and the new life that was about to come.

She knew this would be a new beginning. She would use her own efforts and wisdom to win her own happiness and find the answers she wanted to know.

Her heart was filled with gratitude and expectation. She knew that as long as she faced the future bravely, she would be able to write her own wonderful chapter.

What she still hoped to learn was the whereabouts of her child from the Empress Dowager.