His Highness the Madman gave in again today.

This kiss, unlike the previous ones which were domineering and possessive, was filled with tender love and affection, as if it wanted to pour all its tenderness into it.

After a long while, Mo Sangyu stepped back slightly, her breathing a little disordered, and her cheeks flushed.

Feng Xingyu pressed his forehead against hers, his red eyes deep, and was about to ask her what was wrong when Mo Sangyu interrupted him first.

"Feng Xingyu, I'll take you somewhere tomorrow."

"it is good."

Feng Xingyu nuzzled her nose and carried her to the dining table: "Let's eat first."

After saying that, he got up and quickly walked towards the bedroom.

Mo Sangyu stared at his almost hurried steps, momentarily stunned.

She followed and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and couldn't help but laugh.

in fact……

Forget it, I'd better not let him know.

The next day.

Mo Sangyu took him to the largest shopping mall nearby and picked out two well-tailored black suits.

When Feng Xingyu changed and came out, his already upright figure appeared even more noble and imposing. His broad shoulders and narrow waist were perfectly outlined, and his deep eyes carried a natural sense of pressure and exquisite beauty.

Mo Sangyu also chose a pure white evening gown for herself, with a simple yet elegant style.

The waist area features a cleverly designed loose fit that gently embraces her slightly protruding belly.

The two stood side by side, one in black and one in white, like a perfect match made in heaven.

After that, I went straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Upon arriving here, Feng Xingyu realized that Mo Sangyu had said she would take him somewhere last night—it was the place to get a marriage certificate.

The procedures were completed very quickly.

When the two bright red marriage certificates were handed to him, Feng Xingyu gently stroked the dark red cover with his slender fingers, then opened it and fixed his gaze on the photo.

An indescribable ecstasy and fervor surged in his eyes, and even his breathing trembled slightly.

This is his and Ayu's marriage certificate in this world.

very nice.

He finally has a legitimate status.

Feng Xingyu carefully kept the two marriage certificates as if they were precious treasures.

Seeing his rare display of silliness, Mo Sangyu couldn't help but smile.

Instead of going home, the two took a detour to the largest fresh food supermarket in the vicinity.

Feng Xingyu pushed the shopping cart, following closely beside her, his gaze fixed on her the whole time.

No matter what vegetables or meat she brought, he nodded and said it was good, his eyes full of indulgence and pampering.

The shopping cart was filled with fresh ingredients, and also with the festive atmosphere of preparing to go home and celebrate.

Carrying the groceries home, I saw a man and a woman, two familiar figures, standing somewhat awkwardly in front of the elevator as soon as the elevator doors opened.

These were Mo Sangyu's former adoptive parents, Mo Wenzhou and Xu Rulan.

They looked much older, nearly fifty years old, with gray hair at their temples and many fine lines around their eyes.

Since Mo Sangyu left the Hidden Alien Clan, she had not seen them for more than ten years. Now, they were separated by an entire lifetime. Upon seeing the couple again, she felt calm and her face remained expressionless.

"Xiao Yu".

In contrast, the two people opposite him were extremely reserved, with complex and indescribable expressions.

The foster mother, Xu Rulan, looked her up and down, as if trying to confirm whether the little girl in front of her, who looked even younger than Mo Bai, was indeed Mo Sangyu.

But her appearance and temperament are definitely correct.

From a young age, he possessed an aura that instilled fear in them.

Xu Rulan confirmed it was her, and her eyes gradually reddened. After a long while, she said in a hoarse voice, "It's good that you're alright."

The adoptive father, Mo Wenzhou, nodded faintly, unsure of what to say. His gaze swept over Feng Xingyu subtly, and when he met Feng Xingyu's eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

"Come in."

Mo Sangyu opened the door, and Feng Xingyu carried the groceries in, put them in the kitchen, poured tea, brought it to the living room, and then naturally sat down next to Mo Sangyu.

Although she didn't say a word, her posture and demeanor as the empress clearly indicated her relationship with Mo Sangyu.

The kind that requires a license to work.

"Xiaoyu, is he your boyfriend?" Xu Rulan finally couldn't help but ask.

Mo Sangyu said, "My husband."

Xu Rulan was taken aback, her eyes immediately reddening even more: "You child, even after getting married, you still don't..."

He couldn't continue talking about it.

Now, what right does she have to say these things?

A hint of guilt flashed across Mo Wenzhou's face. He sighed softly and slowly said, "These past years... your parents have let you down. Back then, we had no say in the clan, which forced you to leave home at a young age and wander from place to place. Now that we see you married... we can finally rest easy."

"Um."

Mo Sangyu looked at them calmly, her expression indifferent: "So, you came here today just to say this?"

"Oh, right, we came here today..."

Xu Rulan seemed to have just remembered the important matter, and hurriedly took out a stack of bank cards from her old bag while talking.

She presented the money to Mo Sangyu with both hands, her tone full of guilt and ingratiation.

"Xiaoyu, this... is all your money. It was that brat Mo Bai who was cheated out of his money and didn't dare to tell us. He had no other choice but to take your money."

"We have patched up all the holes, and all the money has been deposited back into these cards without missing a penny."

He sold your cars, and we converted the proceeds into cash and deposited it into your account, Xiaoyu. We're so sorry; it's all our fault for not raising you well. Please don't blame him.

After saying that, Xu Rulan took out a brand new card from the very back of her bag and carefully pushed it over.

"In addition, this card contains a small token of our appreciation from your parents, as a belated dowry for you. We hope you won't find it offensive."

Mo Sangyu glanced down at the bank card in front of her, her expression remaining unchanged.

She reached out and took back only her own cards, gently pushing back the new card that Xu Rulan handed her.

"No need for a dowry."

Her voice was cold and calm: "We have nothing to do with each other anymore. This money should be left to Mo Bai."

Xu Rulan's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and in the end, she could only awkwardly and stiffly pull it back.

The elderly couple exchanged a glance, knowing Mo Sangyu's temperament well. Since she had spoken, they dared not press her further.

The items have been returned, and everything that needed to be said has been said.

The two sat awkwardly for a while, glancing at Mo Sangyu from time to time, as if they wanted to say something more, but hesitated to speak for a long time, their faces full of conflicted thoughts.

Mo Sangyu held the teacup, her fingers gently stroking the warm rim, her mind as clear as a mirror.

What they really wanted to ask was about the jade pendant.

The jade pendant contained the Rong family's special abilities, which brought many benefits and good fortune to the Hidden Clan over the years.

Now that she has taken the jade pendant, the Hidden Clan is naturally extremely unwilling.

"Is there anything else?"

In fact, Mo Sangyu didn't hold a grudge against these two people; after all, they had raised her for over a decade.

She will always remember the kindness of being raised.

Although they later drove her away, it wasn't their original intention. It was a choice they had to make after weighing the pros and cons due to pressure from their families.

Mo Sangyu never hated them.

"without……"

Xu Rulan instinctively wanted to say that it was nothing, but Mo Wenzhou coughed lightly, interrupting her.

"Xiao Yu, there is indeed something else."

Mo Wenzhou forced himself to speak, "Um... could you... perhaps..."

"What?"

Mo Sangyu glanced at them indifferently: "Isn't the jade pendant mine?"

"..."

Mo Wenzhou swallowed back what he was about to say.

After he shut his mouth, Mo Sangyu slowly spoke: "To be honest, elders, that jade pendant belongs to my biological father. It carries his essence, so I cannot give it to you."

Seeing that the two men's faces visibly fell and they looked distressed, Mo Sangyu paused and changed the subject: "However, I know why you want the jade pendant. I can give you another one as a way of repaying your kindness in raising you."

Upon hearing this, the elderly couple exchanged a surprised and suspicious glance.

One more?

There's another thing as powerful as that?

After Mo Sangyu finished speaking, he was about to use the power of heaven and earth to conjure a new jade pendant when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Feng Xingyu beside him.

He stopped her from using her spiritual power, and gently stroked her fingertips with his long, slender hand.

Immediately, with a flick of his wrist, a new jade pendant materialized in his palm.

The power fluctuations on it were several times stronger than the previous one, radiating a powerful energy unique to the Cloud Clan.

He placed the new jade pendant in Mo Sangyu's hand, without interfering in her family affairs, but simply silently supporting her decision.

Mo Sangyu accepted the jade pendant, and Chao Fengxingyu silently curled his lips.

She sensed the gentle power, but instead of immediately giving it to them, she looked up at the two of them.

"Giving you the jade pendant would only benefit the rest of the clan. How about this: I'll help you seize power so you can make your own decisions and no longer be controlled by others."

However, the elderly couple could only shake their heads with a wry smile after hearing this.

Xu Rulan sighed and said softly, "Xiao Yu, you overestimate us. We are mediocre, and Mo Bai is just an ordinary person without any spiritual power. What good would it do to seize power? We don't have the ability to take over the entire Hidden Clan."

"With this jade pendant, we can have a place in the clan and not have to be subservient to others, which is already very satisfying."

Everyone has their own aspirations, and since they have made their choices, Mo Sangyu will not force them to.

She handed over the jade pendant that contained the Yun Clan's special abilities.

The elderly couple accepted it with trembling hands, as if it were a priceless treasure.

Looking at the daughter they had once reluctantly sent away, now stronger than they had imagined, they felt a mix of emotions, their eyes filled with indescribable complexities and gratitude.

Finally, they bowed deeply, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

This kinship has come to an end.

A look of relief appeared on Mo Sangyu's face.

"Wife."

Feng Xingyu cupped her face and kissed her, calling her "wife" more and more naturally: "Go take a shower first, I'll cook."

"Thanks a lot."

Mo Sangyu leaned in and kissed him, then got up to leave, but he pulled her back.

"You just said I'm your husband. You seem to have quite a few ways of addressing people here. Besides 'wife,' can I also call you... Mrs. Feng?"

"Um... normally, that's what other people call me."

"Then call me 'husband' and let me hear it." Feng Xingyu looked at her expectantly.

Mo Sangyu didn't make a fuss anymore, after all, she already had the marriage certificate in hand.

She reached out and hugged his neck, calling out "Husband, husband, husband, husband" several times in a very open and honest manner.

The soft, clear voice entered his ears, causing Feng Xingyu's eyes to darken instantly.

He felt something inside his body surging rapidly, an unbearable heat, but he forcibly suppressed it.

"good."

After a long while, Feng Xingyu finally spoke in a hoarse voice: "Go take a bath."

"it is good."

Mo Sangyu let go of her hand and went to the master bedroom. After taking a shower, she changed into a loose silk nightgown.

The kitchen was filled with the aroma of food; Feng Xingyu had already prepared the meal.

His cooking skills became more and more proficient, and in just a few days he had learned to make many nutritious dishes.

At that moment, he took off his suit jacket, revealing only a white shirt underneath, with the cuffs rolled up to show his muscular forearms.

His aloofness and captivating charm were so striking that just looking at him made Mo Sangyu blush and her heart race.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

It's definitely due to the influence of pregnancy hormones.

She patted her face before walking over and sitting down.

Feng Xingyu poured her a warm drink and considerately handed it to her.

Just as the two sat down, a blinding white light suddenly pierced through the floor-to-ceiling window opposite them.

Immediately afterwards, eerie purple lightning appeared as if the sky had split open.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap exploded outside the window, making the whole room seem to tremble.

"don’t worry."

Before Feng Xingyu could speak, Mo Sangyu grabbed his hand and said, "It should just be ordinary thunderstorm weather."

"Um."

Feng Xingyu nodded: "Let's eat."

The two ate in silence. Despite Mo Sangyu's words, the continuous flashes of lightning and thunder outside gradually made the atmosphere more subdued.

After finishing the meal.

Feng Xingyu quickly finished cleaning up the dishes, then carried Mo Sangyu to bed, drew the curtains, and refused to look at the thunder and lightning outside.

The white dumpling nestled at Mo Sangyu's feet.

Following the lightning, a torrential downpour ensued.

It's already late September, and such torrential rain is still somewhat unusual.

After Mo Sang fell asleep, Feng Xingyu got up.

He moved very quietly and did not disturb the people around him.

With a flash, Feng Xingyu passed directly through the window and disappeared into the dark night, flying to the top floor amidst the thunder and rain.

He stood on high ground, his deep red eyes piercing through the rain, staring at the eerie purple lightning bolts in the sky.

It was ultimately determined that tonight's thunderstorm was not naturally formed; it carried an extremely dangerous and unusual atmosphere, and precautions must be taken.

Feng Xingyu's expression was stern. He raised his hand and quickly swept it across the void, setting up a defensive array around the entire building.

It's the highest level.

After doing all this and making sure everything was in order, he disappeared.

At the same time, he had just left the bedroom.

The white dumpling, which had been nestled at the foot of the bed, quietly got up and snuggled up to Mo Sangyu's pillow.

Mo Sangyu, who hadn't dreamed in a long time, frowned slightly and began to drift into those long-forgotten fragments of memory once again.

The content of her previous dreams would become blurry after she woke up, except for the last part.

She seduced the aloof and arrogant man, and after succeeding, she was startled awake.

And tonight's dream was connected to the last one.

In her dream, after she slept with that man...