Reborn to marry, she no longer wants to be the young master's mother

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, a gentle and complex smile inadvertently revealed on her face. She lay back on the bed inlaid with carved jade, the soft quilt gently wrapped around her growing belly, as if even the air was filled with the joy and anticipation of welcoming a new life.

Her fingers gently slid over every inch of skin, finally resting on the warm and powerful beating - that was the most direct connection between her and her child, and every slight tremor tugged at her heartstrings. Xie Chaochao's eyes shone with the radiance of motherhood, and she spoke softly, as if afraid of disturbing the tranquility: "My little baby, do you know how your mother feels at this moment? When you are born, your mother is willing to find the best gift in the world for you."

Outside the window, the breeze blew, bringing with it the scent of flowers and the secret whispers of the palace walls in the distance, as if even nature was blessing this upcoming life. Xie Chaochao's thoughts drifted away with the wind, and she began to imagine the beautiful future that belonged only to her children: perhaps a garden full of exotic flowers and plants, allowing the child to run freely in the embrace of nature; perhaps precious books, opening the door to his wisdom and allowing him to swim in the ocean of knowledge; or perhaps carefully crafted toys, accompanying him through every carefree childhood...

But among all these imaginations, the most precious thing is the unconditional maternal love and a vast world where he can grow freely and pursue his dreams bravely. Xie Chaochao knows that this road will not be smooth, but she is ready to support her child no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, so that he can feel the most sincere warmth and strength in the world.

At this moment, her heart was filled with unprecedented determination and happiness, as if she had seen that little figure, one day in the future, with a confident smile, traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers, becoming the pride of her heart. This love, like the warmest sunshine in spring, is silent but strong, illuminating every day and night of Xie Chaochao's future, and making this period of waiting extremely sweet and worth looking forward to.

As night fell, the moonlight gently sprinkled into the simple but warm wooden house like a veil, adding a touch of soft brilliance to this quiet night. Xie Chaochao, this gentle and tenacious woman, gently stroked her slightly bulging belly, her eyes flashing with the brilliance of motherhood and infinite longing for the future. Her fingers gently slid across every inch of her skin, as if she was having a silent conversation with the little life in her belly, conveying love and hope.

As the night wind blew gently, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and her consciousness slowly sank into a deep and mysterious dream. In the dream, it was a fairyland with colorful flowers and green grass. The sun shone through the clouds and dappled on this dreamy land. Everything seemed so vibrant and full of hope.

At this moment, two lively and cute little figures came running over from afar, laughing. Their laughter was clear and melodious, like the sound of nature, instantly filling the entire dream space. These two children, a boy and a girl, both had eyes as bright as stars and tender but energetic faces. They were wearing colorful clothes, jumping and playing in the flowers, as if they were the happiest elves in the world.

"Mom! Mom!" They ran and called excitedly, their tender voices filled with endless attachment and joy for their mothers. Xie Chaochao's heart was tightly wrapped by this warm current, she opened her arms and smiled to welcome the hug of the two little angels. The children were like two happy little birds, flying into her arms, at that moment, the feeling of happiness surged like a tide, filling her heart.

In the dream, Xie Chaochao strolled with the children in this dreamy paradise, chasing butterflies, picking wild flowers, sitting on the soft grass, looking up at the stars, and telling each other their dreams and aspirations. Every moment was filled with warmth and sweetness, as if the whole world had stopped just to witness this pure and beautiful family love.

However, dreams are always short and illusory. When the first ray of morning light penetrated the window and gently brushed across Xie Chaochao's face, she woke up from her dream with a smile and reluctance in her eyes. Although she knew it was just a dream, the warmth and happiness were deeply imprinted in her heart, giving her endless strength and courage to face every day that was coming, whether it was rainy or sunny.

On that night, gently caressed by the moonlight, Xie Chaochao fell into a warm and lingering dream. In the dream, she seemed to be in a fairy tale world full of warmth and love, surrounded by soft golden light, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers and milk. Everything seemed so unreal, yet so real.

She gently embraced the two children in her arms. They were two little guys with angelic faces. One had black and shiny eyes, like the brightest stars in the night sky; the other had a pair of clear blue eyes, as if he could see through all the beauty and innocence in the world. Their skin was as smooth as silk, their little hands unconsciously grasped her clothes, and occasionally they let out a few childish laughs, which were crisp and pleasant, and touched the deepest part of Xie Chaochao's heart.

She lowered her head, wanting to gently stroke their soft hair with her cheeks and give them the most gentle kiss to express her overflowing maternal love. But at this moment, the dream seemed to feel some indescribable fluctuations, and began to slowly twist and dissipate, just like the morning mist being gradually evaporated by the rising sun.

Xie Chaochao suddenly woke up and found herself still lying on the cold bed. There was silence all around her, only the occasional whisper of the night wind outside the window and the barking of a dog in the distance reminded her of the loneliness and desolation of reality. Beside her pillow, there were no two little lives that haunted her dreams, only an empty pillow and the indescribable loss and emptiness in her heart.

Sweat slid down her forehead and dripped onto the pillowcase, leaving tiny, silent water stains. She raised her hand and gently touched her cheek, which still retained the warmth of her dream. The tenderness and sweetness seemed to still be there, but like bubbles, it would burst at the touch.

Xie Chaochao took a deep breath, trying to imprint the warmth and love from the dream deeply in her heart, as the courage and strength to face the loneliness and challenges in the future. She knew that although it was just a dream, it gave her infinite hope and vision, allowing her to find a ray of light and warmth in the long dark night, guiding her to continue moving forward and find her own happiness and miracles in the muddy reality.