Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Late at night, the nursery was filled with a quiet and warm atmosphere. The warm yellow light sprinkled softly like silk threads, coating every corner of the room with a hazy halo. The crib was placed near the window. Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, shining through the thin gauze curtains, casting mottled light and shadows, as if weaving a dreamy silver dance for this small space.

Jiang Ciyou was wearing soft cotton pajamas, her figure was slightly tired but revealed the gentleness and tenacity of a new mother. She sat quietly in the rocking chair beside the crib, her eyes never leaving her sleeping daughter. Her daughter's small face was like the most delicate flower in spring, rosy and with the fluff unique to newborns. Under the caress of the moonlight, it seemed to be shining with a layer of holy light. Her little mouth moved from time to time, as if she was savoring the sweet milk in her sleep, or whispering to this new world. Jiang Ciyou's fingertips trembled slightly, with endless love and caution, slowly reaching out and gently touching her daughter's silky soft palm. This gentle touch seemed to open a wonderful journey of spiritual connection between mother and daughter. Jiang Ciyou's eyes were instantly moist, full of the joy of being a new mother, touching and looking forward to the future.

At this moment, the door hinge made a slight "creaking" sound, and Lu Jingchen walked in quietly. He was wearing a dark gray home suit, his hair was a little messy, and he was obviously tormented by the tension and busyness of being a new father. But even so, his eyes were full of tenderness and pampering, and that light seemed to light up the night. In his hand, he held a cup of steaming hot milk steadily, and the curling hot steam rose up, outlining a dreamy curve in the air, adding a bit of fireworks to this warm picture.

Lu Jingchen's footsteps were very light, fearing to disturb the tranquility of the room. He slowly walked to Jiang Ciyou's side, bent down, and gently placed the hot milk on the small table beside him. Afterwards, he stood there quietly without saying a word, his eyes also fixed on his daughter. After a long time, he slightly turned sideways and gently placed his hand on Jiang Ciyou's shoulder, exerting a little force, as if he wanted to pass on his strength to her.

"Are you tired?" Lu Jingchen's voice was low and gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing this peaceful and beautiful place, but full of endless concern, "Or, leave it to the confinement nanny, you should have a good rest." He frowned slightly, his eyes full of heartache. In the past few months, he witnessed Jiang Ciyou's hard work during pregnancy, the torture of morning sickness, the swelling of the body, and the pain during childbirth that seemed to tear the soul apart. Every scene was engraved in his heart like a knife. Now that his daughter was born safely, he only hoped that Jiang Ciyou could suffer less and take good care of her body.

Jiang Ciyou shook her head slightly, with a gentle but firm smile on her lips. She raised her head and her eyes met with Lu Jingchen's. The light in her eyes was like the twinkling stars in the night sky. "I want to take care of her personally, just like you took care of me." She said softly, and although her voice was soft, it seemed to have a thousand pounds of force. Recalling the dark time after being betrayed on the wedding night, it was Lu Jingchen who was like a ray of light, breaking into her world without reservation, and using his gentleness, thoughtfulness and companionship to dispel the haze in her heart bit by bit. When she was most vulnerable and helpless, he was by her side, wiping her tears and accompanying her through sleepless nights. Now, she also wants to give this love and protection to her daughter without reservation.

Lu Jingchen's heart trembled suddenly, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes. He squatted down slightly, looked at Jiang Ciyou at eye level, and gently held her hands with both hands, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world. "Okay, let's do it together." His voice was firm and powerful, with unquestionable determination. At this moment, there was no need for too many words. The two of them had already communicated with each other. They would work together to support a warm sky for their daughter.

The moonlight was like water, shining through the gaps in the blinds, casting silver beams of light, as if covering the couple and their child with a sacred coat. Lu Jingchen gently stood up, walked to the window, and slightly adjusted the angle of the blinds to let the moonlight shine more softly on the crib. He turned around and his eyes fell on Jiang Ciyou and his daughter again, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, outlining a happy arc.

"Look, she's sleeping so soundly." Lu Jingchen said softly, his eyes full of tenderness. He slowly walked to the other side of the crib, gently leaned over, and put his ear close to his daughter, as if listening to her gentle breathing. He looked as if he was afraid of missing every moment of his daughter's growth. Even this subtle breath was the most beautiful music in the world to him.

Jiang Ciyou looked at Lu Jingchen like this, her heart was filled with emotion and relief. She knew that the man in front of her was once a cynical rich boy in the eyes of everyone, but now, for her and her daughter, he willingly shed all his edge and unruliness and became a gentle and caring husband and father.

"Do you remember when she was just born?" Jiang Ciyou's eyes were filled with reminiscence, and she said softly, "You held her and cried like a baby." Thinking of that scene, she couldn't help but smile. It was the shock and touch brought by the birth of a new life, and it was also the release of the softest emotions in Lu Jingchen's heart.

Lu Jingchen was slightly stunned, and then a blush appeared on his face. He scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled, "I was too excited at that time. As a father, it was the first time for me to see such a small life, and it was my own daughter. The energy in my heart surged up all of a sudden." His eyes fell on his daughter again, his eyes full of doting, "I swore at that time that I must protect you and your daughter well and not let you suffer any grievances."

Jiang Ciyou nodded gently, her eyes full of trust and love. "I believe you." She said softly. These three simple words seemed to have a great force, carrying all her trust and dependence on Lu Jingchen. After going through so many ups and downs, they finally welcomed their own happiness. This happiness was hard-won, but it was even more precious.

At this moment, the daughter's little hand moved, as if she felt the love of her parents in her sleep. Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen's hearts tensed up instantly, and their eyes fell on their daughter at the same time, their eyes full of tension and concern. After a while, seeing that their daughter did not wake up and was still sleeping soundly, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Her little hands are so chubby and cute." Lu Jingchen said softly, his eyes full of smiles. He carefully reached out and gently held his daughter's hand, as if he was afraid of hurting her. His daughter's little hand tightly held Lu Jingchen's fingers, and that little strength made Lu Jingchen's heart melt instantly.

"In the future, if she wants to learn something, I will support her." Lu Jingchen's eyes revealed a trace of determination, "Whether it is painting, dancing, or something else, as long as she likes it, I will create conditions for her." He turned his head slightly and looked at Jiang Ciyou, his eyes full of inquiry, "What do you say?"

Jiang Ciyou smiled and nodded, "Of course, we want her to grow up freely and pursue her dreams." Her eyes were gentle and firm, revealing her infinite expectations for her daughter's future. In her opinion, her daughter's life should be written by herself, and as parents, all they can do is to give her enough love and support so that she can grow up fearlessly.

The moonlight became softer and sprinkled on the three people, as if drawing a beautiful picture for them. Jiang Ciyou stood up slightly and walked to Lu Jingchen's side. The two stood side by side, quietly looking at their sleeping daughter. At this moment, time seemed to stand still. All the noise and disturbances in the world had nothing to do with them. In their hearts, there was only each other and the lovely little life in front of them.

"There are still many days ahead." Lu Jingchen said softly, breaking the silence. His eyes showed a trace of longing, "We want to watch her grow up together, send her to school, watch her graduate, attend her wedding..." At this point, his voice choked slightly, his eyes full of reluctance.

Jiang Ciyou gently leaned on Lu Jingchen's shoulder, her eyes also full of emotion. "Yes, time flies so fast." She said softly, "But I believe that our daughter will be very happy because she has parents like us who love her so much." She raised her head slightly, her eyes met Lu Jingchen's, and both of them were full of determination and confidence.

As the night deepened, the nursery was still filled with warmth and happiness. Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen stayed quietly beside their daughter, as if guarding the most precious treasure in the world. They knew that there might be storms and challenges in the future, but as long as they worked together as a family, nothing could stop them from pursuing happiness.

After an unknown amount of time, her daughter's breathing became more stable and she slept more soundly. Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen looked at each other, their eyes full of tacit understanding. They quietly left the nursery, fearing to disturb their daughter's sweet dream.

Back in the bedroom, Lu Jingchen walked to the bed and lifted the quilt for Jiang Ciyou. "Go to sleep. You are tired today." He said softly. Jiang Ciyou nodded slightly, walked to the bed and lay down. Lu Jingchen then got on the bed. He gently embraced Jiang Ciyou in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head and hugging her tightly with his arms.

"Good night." Lu Jingchen said softly.

"Good night." Jiang Ciyou responded.

In this gentle embrace, Jiang Ciyou gradually fell asleep. Lu Jingchen, however, still kept his eyes open, looking through the darkness towards the nursery, his heart full of expectations for the future. He knew that from this moment on, he had a more important mission in his life, which was to protect Jiang Ciyou and his daughter and make them happy forever.

Outside the window, the moonlight was still like water, quietly sprinkling on the earth, witnessing the happiness and warmth of this family. Inside the house, Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen were dreaming, perhaps also looking forward to their daughter's bright future and the years of companionship between their family.