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As soon as Mo Chengyuan got off the plane, he hurriedly walked towards the exit.

As soon as he stepped out of the exit, a green-haired man floated past him.

【What kind of taste is this? It's dyed like a cucumber!】

Mo Chengyuan silently complained in his heart, then shook his head slightly. Spending so much time with Yun Shu had taught him to complain too.

Thinking of Liu Yunshu, Mo Chengyuan couldn't wait to go outside.

As soon as I stepped out of the airport, a ringtone drifted in from somewhere.

"Love is a light—so green it'll make you dizzy!"

Mo Chengyuan frowned slightly. What kind of taste do these people have?

He strode over to the side of the road where the car that was there to pick him up was parked.

Just then, the sound of a man and woman arguing came from the side. As they argued, the woman turned around and ran away.

The man quickly took off to chase after him, and as he passed Mo Chengyuan, he casually put the drink he was holding into his arms.

Mo Chengyuan stared silently at the green Mirinda in his hand.

What happened today?

He casually tossed his drink into the trash can and got into his car.

He secretly looked forward to seeing Liu Yunshu's expression when she saw him return early.

When he arrived at the villa, he couldn't wait to get out of the car. Just as he reached the door, a green leaf fell on his head.

Mo Chengyuan: ...

Mo Chengyuan frowned slightly as he looked at a pair of men's casual shoes by the door. When did he get such shoes?

A secret unease welled up inside him.

As soon as I opened the door, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from inside.

"Yunshu baby~ Isn't the food I ordered for you delicious!"

Mo Chengyuan's hand gripping the doorknob tightened suddenly, his knuckles turning white.

"Ah Yuan~ The things you order always suit my taste!" Liu Yunshu's soft and sweet voice reached Mo Chengyuan's ears.

[A-Yuan?! I'm not standing here! Who's impersonating me inside?!]

A name instantly popped into his mind: "Mo Chengyan!"

Mo Chengyuan stood at the door, and the air pressure around him instantly dropped to freezing point, even his breath was cold.

The two people in the living room heard the door open and turned around at the same time.

A hint of excitement flashed in Liu Yunshu's eyes, then she looked at Mo Chengyuan in shock, before turning to look at Mo Chengyan, who was equally shocked.

"Two, two A-Yuan?!"

Mo Chengyan dropped the glutinous rice ball in his hand onto the table with a "thud," and almost choked on the sweet filling that he hadn't swallowed yet.

He suddenly stood up and met Mo Chengyuan's gaze at the door.

Two identical faces, one filled with panic, the other covered in frost, were like a mirror reflecting the two extremes of "guilt" and "rage".

"What... what's going on? You... you guys..."

Liu Yunshu glanced at Mo Chengyuan, who stood at the door as cold as an ice sculpture, and then at Mo Chengyan, who stood stiff as a wooden stake beside her. Her voice carried just the right amount of panic.

"W-Wasn't that you who was talking to me just now? How come...?"

Mo Chengyuan stared intently at Mo Chengyan, his gaze like an ice-cold knife, almost piercing through him.

But he spoke softly and gently to Liu Yunshu, "Yunshu, be good~ come to me."

Liu Yunshu looked at Mo Chengyan hesitantly, then took a few more steps forward.

Seeing this, Mo Chengyan no longer cared about feeling guilty and instinctively reached out to grab Liu Yunshu's wrist, urgently saying, "Yunshu, don't go over there! He..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was frozen in place by Mo Chengyuan's cold and stern gaze, the second half of her sentence stuck in her throat.

Mo Chengyuan took a step forward, and the chill around him almost solidified.

He pulled Mo Chengyan away and gently embraced Liu Yunshu.

He only breathed a sigh of relief when Liu Yunshu stayed obediently in his arms.

"Yunshu, did you miss me? I'm back."

Liu Yunshu obediently raised her head, "A-Yuan, of course I miss you, but..."

She turned her head and looked at Mo Chengyan, who looked dejected.

"Which of you is the real A-Yuan?"

Mo Chengyuan reached out and touched her face, turning her to face him.

His fingertips gently brushed against her flushed earlobe, his tone revealing an undisguised possessiveness: "Yun Shu, look closely, your A Yuan is me!"

Mo Chengyan clenched his fists, feeling both anxious and bitter as he watched Mo Chengyuan's natural and intimate actions.

"Are you really A-Yuan?!"

As she spoke, she pounced on it, sniffed carefully, and smelled the familiar scent of cold pine.

Her face paled, and she looked at him blankly. "I thought you suddenly changed your style and were giving me a surprise. I... I didn't know you weren't back..."

Seeing the panicked Liu Yunshu, Mo Chengyuan and Mo Chengyan's expressions changed instantly.

Mo Chengyuan's taut jawline softened slightly, and a hint of heartache flashed across his originally cold and stern eyes.

He gently patted Liu Yunshu's back to comfort her, but his gaze was like an icicle piercing Mo Chengyan, his eyes clearly saying, "We'll settle the score later."

Mo Chengyan's fingers, gripping the tablecloth, turned white, and he felt both flustered and bitter.

"Yunshu baby, I didn't mean to lie to you. As soon as I opened the door yesterday, you hugged me. Before I could even explain, you went into heat, and then..."

"Heat season!" Mo Chengyuan keenly caught those three words.

The arms holding Liu Yunshu tightened suddenly, and the chill around him instantly turned even colder, as if the air itself had frozen.

He looked down at the person in his arms, his voice low and tinged with barely perceptible tension: "Yun Shu, is what he said true?"

Liu Yunshu nestled in his arms, her fingertips secretly clutching the hem of his clothes, her voice muffled with a hint of grievance: "I... I thought you came back early yesterday... and my heat came on so suddenly, I didn't see clearly..."

Before she could finish speaking, tears slid down her cheeks and into his collar. The warm touch made Mo Chengyuan's heart tighten, and all his anger was instantly suppressed by heartache.

Mo Chengyan felt a sharp pain in his heart as he watched this scene, but he dared not step forward and could only stand there and say urgently.

"Brother! Don't blame her! She was kept in the dark the whole time. It's my fault for not explaining in time, which is why things turned out this way!"

Mo Chengyan took half a step forward, his voice hoarse with the urgency of his defense, but his eyes were fixed on Liu Yunshu in Mo Chengyuan's arms, as if afraid that she would suffer the slightest grievance.

Mo Chengyuan looked at Liu Yunshu's collar, which had slipped down due to her excitement, revealing red plum blossoms adorning her fair and smooth shoulders.

Mo Chengyuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and the chill around him instantly surged, as if the air itself had frozen into ice.

He subconsciously pulled up Liu Yunshu's collar, and when his fingertips touched that warm skin, anger and heartache surged within him.

He was all too familiar with those marks, yet they appeared at the worst possible time.

He closed his eyes, clenched his fist, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

Liu Yunshu stood on tiptoe, cupped his face tightly in her hands, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Ah Yuan, are you angry? You must be angry with me, right?"

The chill that permeated Mo Chengyuan's body seemed to have been pierced by this soft kiss, and his taut jawline relaxed slightly.

When she lowered her head, a lingering chill remained in her eyes, but it was suppressed even more deeply by her heartache.

He raised his hand and placed it over her hand that was cupping his cheek, his fingertips gently stroking the back of her slightly cool hand, his voice hoarse: "I'm not angry with you."

How could he bear to be angry with her? It was clearly his own fault for not making his return date clear beforehand, which gave others an opportunity to take advantage of him.

It was clearly his fault for not protecting her, which caused her to suffer injustice while she was unconscious.

These thoughts swirled in my mind, but in the end, they all boiled down to a gentler reassurance: "Don't cry, your eyes are all swollen."

Liu Yunshu shook her head slightly and removed his hand from her face.

"Your palms are all red from pinching them." As she spoke, a tear fell onto his reddened palm.

Warm tears fell onto his palm, like small pebbles pressing heavily on Mo Chengyuan's heart.

He clenched his fist instantly, gathering the dampness in his palm.

With his other hand, he pulled Liu Yunshu into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, his voice full of suppressed tenderness: "Don't cry, I'm not angry anymore, really."

He then picked her up and carried her in his arms. "Let's go back to the room and rest for a bit. You'll be fine in a little while."

After settling Liu Yunshu in, Mo Chengyuan returned to the living room.

Why did you suddenly decide to go back to China?

Upon hearing this question, Mo Chengyan instantly became angry and retorted confidently to Mo Chengyuan, "It's all your fault!"

Mo Chengyan's eyes were filled with pent-up grievances, and his voice even rose a few decibels.

"You're having a blast here, while I'm being tormented by you in America!"

Mo Chengyuan frowned, looking at him with displeasure. "What does this have to do with me!"

"You don't know yet! We have an 'emotional resonance' between us!" Mo Chengyan put his hands on his hips and looked at him with a smug expression.

"Emotional resonance?" Mo Chengyuan frowned even more, his eyes full of doubt. "How come I've never heard of it before?"

He had lived for over twenty years and only knew that they were identical twins; he had never heard of such a mysterious claim.

Seeing that Mo Chengyuan did not believe him, he poured out all his experiences over the past period.

Finally, she said, sounding aggrieved, "You only came out a few minutes earlier than me, so why did you meet Yun Shu earlier than me too?!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Chengyuan, who was immersed in the thought of "emotional resonance," felt the chill around him instantly turn even colder.

Her gaze pierced Mo Chengyan like a knife: "Why? Because she's the one I've chosen!"

He paused, his fingers slowly tightening at his side. "Mo Chengyan, you should understand that love isn't about who meets first, it's about who can protect her. You used my identity to deceive her, even crossing the line when she wasn't thinking clearly. Is this what you call 'liking' her?"

Mo Chengyan's face turned pale at these words. He opened his mouth to defend himself, but found that he couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

He clenched his fists, his nails almost digging into his palms, and the smugness in his eyes was gradually replaced by guilt: "I...I didn't mean to cross the line, I really like her! Brother, why can't we..."

"Bang!"