Yan Jin and Yu Shu devoted their lives to charity, especially to women and children who suffered from domestic violence and wanted to escape misery. Countless people who received help from this couple put down what they were doing and rushed to the funeral at the first opportunity.

After the funeral, Yan Jin, who didn’t like to travel, wore the ring made from his ashes and began to visit all the places around the world they had been to when they were young.

The grown-up Rousong, Yan Zhi Yu, was worried that something would happen to her mother traveling alone and offered to accompany her to revisit old places.

“No need.” Yan Jin gave her daughter a bland look. “When your dad and I traveled back then, we never brought you either.”

Yan Zhi Yu sighed inwardly. Her mother’s unspoken meaning was that she felt Yan Zhi Yu butting in now would disturb their world as a couple, right?

Yan Jin took Yu Shu and climbed high mountains and crossed deep seas, just as Yu Shu had led her around the world back then.

After finishing the places she had traveled with Yu Shu back then, Yan Jin was also on her deathbed.

Seeing her daughter about to wail by the bed, Yan Jin’s brows furrowed slightly. “Don’t cry, it’s not good-looking.”

The grown-up Rousong was very good-looking, but it was still Yuan Yuan who looked best when crying.

Yan Zhi Yu: “Mom, I can’t bear to part with you.”

“Adults shouldn’t be so coy.” Yan Jin weakly kissed the ring, her voice gentle. “Your dad has waited for me for so many years. I’m going to accompany him now.”

“Remember to put your dad and me in the same coffin.” Yan Jin smiled weakly. “Although your dad never said it, if I don’t do this, he’ll definitely make a fuss.”

After saying this, Yan Jin breathed her last.

The funeral, according to Yan Jin’s will, placed her and Yu Shu in the same coffin.

The same quilt in life, the same coffin in death.

At the funeral, many people who had been sponsored by Yan Jin and Yu Shu saw the coffin and couldn’t help but faint from crying.

The girl who had been shipping Yan Jin and Yu Shu at their wedding back then was now white-haired, but she still held Yan Zhi Yu’s hand and kept saying, “The two of them had their red thread personally tied by the Old Man Under the Moon. They will definitely be together again in the next life.”

After the old lady finished speaking, tears couldn’t help but spill out. “My two darlings have left their mother just like this.”

The old lady’s children awkwardly wiped their sweat beside her. “Great-aunt, you should call them cousin and sister-in-law.”

“You don’t understand CP mom fans!” The old lady glared at the younger generation. “In the eyes of CP mom fans, they are my children.”

Later, the reincarnated Yan Jin, who retained her memories, encountered a person wearing a mask and sunglasses in the school library, acting furtively and pacing back and forth in front of her.

Just as she was about to call security, she saw the person pull off the mask and sunglasses and mutter in a low voice, “Xiao Xiao, you’re too much. I’ve been pacing in front of you for so long and you actually didn’t recognize me!”

The person in front of her had lively brows and eyes, eyes that seemed to have been washed with water, and skin so tender it could be pinched for water.

In a daze, Yan Jin seemed to see the Yu Shu she had met in the brothel back then.

It’s just… Yan Jin always felt that the Yu Shu in front of her seemed to be a little younger than the first time they met in the previous life.

Yan Jin was about to explain when she heard someone shout, “He’s here!” Yu Shu immediately grabbed Yan Jin’s hand in a panic and ran out of the library.

“Why are we running?” Yan Jin didn’t understand.

Yu Shu: “Because they are media lying in wait for me.”

“Then there’s no need to run.” Yan Jin: “Aren’t you unafraid of the media?”

Yu Shu chuckled. “Sister, I’m only seventeen now. If they find out the person I’m waiting for is you, they will definitely spread rumors that you’re taking advantage of a minor.”

Twenty-three-year-old Yan Jin’s expression turned stern. “Then let’s run faster.”

Yu Shu was dissatisfied. “…We’ve already spent a lifetime together, and you’re still hung up on this little thing!”

Yan Jin was solemn. “Taking advantage of a minor is a crime!”

Yu Shu spat. “Then get ready for two years of abstinence!”

Much later, when Yu Shu came of age, Yan Jin used a deep blue tie with a simple silver diagonal stripe to tie Yu Shu’s wrists, pressed him onto the bed, and did as she pleased until dawn.

When Yan Jin woke up, she had Yu Shu stuck to her back, but she ignored him and took a book, writing something stroke by stroke.

Yu Shu whined in dissatisfaction. “You took my first time and immediately act like you don’t know me. Yan Xiao Xiao, you’re too much!”

Yan Jin had no choice but to put down the book and coax Yu Shu, who was starting to make a fuss again.

Maybe because the actions later were a bit intense, the book that Yan Jin had placed at the head of the bed had its cover flipped open, and a line of somewhat majestic words leaped onto the paper.

① Taken from the internet, not my original creation.

It’s finished, sob sob, can’t bear to part with the two darlings.

Xiao Xiao and the character setting I initially made for her have no difference. As for Yuan Yuan… to be honest, his initial character setting was gentle, considerate, and polite. But as I wrote, it deviated by a huge margin.

However, this personality of Yuan Yuan is the best and sweetest match for Xiao Xiao.

From the day I started until today, I haven’t taken a single day off, but I’m not tired at all. Because every time I write, it’s not just writing, it’s getting to eat sugar one step ahead of the little rich ladies.

The next book I’m opening is “The Drifting Bottle in the Seventies is a Female-Dominant Male” next door. The name might change later, but the core of the male lead being a younger female-dominant male won’t change. In the next book, I still want to write about the male lead giving birth, so I need to think carefully about how to ship this CP.

Wishing all the little rich ladies good health, getting rich, and all your wishes coming true in the new year.

The green hills remain, the green waters flow on. Let’s continue shipping CP in the next book. (waves)