Rebirth: What to do if you fall into a wolf's den

The lighting in the dressing room was soft and warm, and the air was filled with a light fragrance, but Ji Yan's heart seemed to be entangled by fine silk threads, and an indescribable sense of tension lingered.

She tried to calm down by taking deep breaths, but it didn't seem to work. Finally, she decided to find a more direct way to relieve the tension.

"Okay, stop talking."

Ji Yan gently interrupted the chat between Mo Qing and the makeup artist, with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice.

"Go and find Xichen and Chuyi for me. I should be less nervous when I see them."

Upon hearing this, Mo Qing immediately understood Ji Yan's thoughts. She was about to get up to look for the two little babies, but Fang Yuan got there first.

"I'll go. I haven't seen the two little babies for a long time."

Fang Yuan's smile was filled with infinite longing for her children. As she spoke, she stood up and briskly left the dressing room.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and every second carried Ji Yan's expectations and nervousness. Finally, Fang Yuan brought the two little angels back to this loving space.

Fu Xichen wore a clean white suit, like a little prince from a fairy tale, while Helian Chuyi wore an exquisite pink princess dress, like the most delicate flower in spring.

Seeing this, Ji Yan's eyes flashed with tenderness, and she quickly picked up the two little ones and sat them on her lap.

Xichen and Chuyi tilted their heads back, staring intently at their beautiful mother with a white veil on her head. Their eyes sparkled, as if they were saying, "Mom...you are so beautiful..."

"My babies are so handsome and beautiful today."

Ji Yan couldn't help but praise them, her heart was filled with love and pride for the children. She subconsciously wanted to kiss them, but then she thought of her newly applied lipstick and was afraid of ruining her makeup, so the impulse was replaced by reason.

She wanted to rub the two little ones' heads again, but when she saw their carefully styled hairstyles, she was worried about ruining this beauty, so she could only reluctantly withdraw her hands.

In the end, she could only pinch their little faces gently, her tenderness and doting seeming to overflow from her eyes.

Mo Qing stood beside Ji Yan, and could hardly take her eyes off the two little darlings who were dressed as if they had walked out of a fairy tale.

Since our last hasty farewell, the river of time has quietly taken away many days, allowing these two little lives to thrive unnoticed.

"Ahhh! My two little babies have grown so big! They are so cute!"

Mo Qing's voice trembled slightly with excitement. She could hardly speak a complete sentence and could only repeat her inner amazement over and over again. Her eyes shone with maternal radiance, as if at this moment, she had also transformed into a gentle guardian.

Ji Yan looked at Mo Qing with a smile that was full of understanding and warmth.

"Yeah, they grow up fast."

She responded softly, then looked at Mo Qing, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes, "Do you want to hug them?"

"Can I?"

"sure"

After getting Ji Yan's permission, Mo Qing's eyes lit up instantly. Her gaze lingered between the two treasures, and finally settled on Helian Chuyi.

The little girl was like a doll from a fairy tale book, so cute and pink that people couldn't help but want to get close to her.

"Chu Yi, come here, let auntie hug you, okay?"

Mo Qing whispered softly and stretched out her hands to Chu Yi, her eyes full of expectation. However, Chu Yi seemed a little unfamiliar with this long-lost aunt. Her little face was full of vigilance, and her little hands tightly grasped Ji Yan's clothes, refusing to move a step.

Mo Qing's hands hung awkwardly in the air, and a trace of loss and frustration flashed in her eyes.

"It seems that I haven't visited you for so long that Chu Yi has forgotten me." She said softly to herself, but her tone was full of tenderness and understanding.

At this time, Fang Yuan on the side couldn't help laughing out loud. She walked forward and easily hugged Helian Chuyi in her arms, as if this was the most natural thing.

"It seems that our Chu Yi still likes godmother more, right? Godmother really loves you well."

There was a hint of teasing in her words, but more of it was love and care for Chu Yi.

As she spoke, she gave Chu Yi a gentle kiss on her pink little face; her action was gentle and full of love.

Helian Chuyi was obviously amused by Fang Yuan's behavior. She didn't understand the complicated emotions involved at all and just thought she was playing an interesting game.

So she giggled, and the clear and pleasant laughter instantly filled the entire dressing room, making everyone feel happier.

Seeing that Chu Yi was a little shy, Mo Qing smiled gently and turned her gentle gaze to Fu Xichen who was standing beside her.

Xichen, the child who was always as quiet as a little adult, was standing there quietly at this moment, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him. Mo Qing slowly stretched out her hand, with a little trepidation in her heart, but also full of expectations.

"Chenchen, come here, let auntie hug you, okay?"

Her voice was soft and warm, like a spring breeze. Fu Xichen looked up at her, without resistance or special reaction, but quietly let Mo Qing pick him up.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Mo Qing's heart melted instantly.

"Oh! It has to be our Chenchen. Our Chenchen is so well behaved."

Her tone was full of doting and relief, and she couldn't help but give Xichen a gentle kiss on his little face, "Mu Ma!"

However, unlike his sister Chuyi's crisp laughter, Xichen's reaction made everyone present burst into laughter. He stared at Mo Qing blankly with his eyes wide open, as if he was both surprised and a little overwhelmed by this sudden kiss.

That dazed look was as if time had pressed the pause button for him at this moment, freezing it into a warm picture.

"Hahaha, Chenchen is so cute!"

The people around laughed out loud, amused by Xichen's innocent expression.

Mo Qing looked at Xichen in her arms, and her love for him grew even stronger.

"Yanyan, Yanyan," she turned to look at Ji Yan, with sincerity in her eyes, "I want to be Chenchen's godmother, is that okay?"

Ji Yan was about to speak, but Fang Yuan at the side beat her to the punch.

"No, only I can be the baby's godmother!"

There was a hint of playfulness and persistence in Fang Yuan's words, and it was obvious that she was obsessed with the identity of "godmother".

Mo Qing couldn't help but laugh when she heard that.

"Hey, you're the godmother, and so am I. Wouldn't it be better if there's one more person to help both babies?"

There was a hint of coquettishness in her words, trying to convince Fang Yuan.

Seeing this, Ji Yan hurried out to smooth things over.

"Alright, alright, both of you stop arguing."

She smiled and looked at Mo Qing and Fang Yuan, her eyes full of tenderness and understanding, "You are both godmothers of the two babies, you are both good to the babies, isn't this better?"

As Ji Yan finished speaking, the atmosphere in the dressing room became more harmonious and friendly. Mo Qing and Fang Yuan smiled at each other, and the friendship that had arisen from their child was sublimated at this moment.