Arranged marriage, love blossoms; a fiercely devoted soldier dotes on her alone.

As night fell...

Under the camphor tree, Su Zixing laughed and said, "Haha, you really don't need to brag to me about this. After all, it's a private matter between you and your husband. I asked you out of concern for you two, so please don't misunderstand."

Qin Huanhuan gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you for your concern."

He paused for a moment, then added, "Actually, when you think about it, it's nothing. Food and sex are basic human needs. Love between men and women is just like eating and dressing; it's an essential part of daily life."

Su Zixing said with an air of knowledge, "Yes, sex is very important between husband and wife, and it is indispensable. It is neither noble nor shameful, but it is necessary and is the bond for emotional communication between husband and wife."

"Hehe, why is your face so red? Are you embarrassed? Actually, women and men should live freely just like each other. In the past, men with some ability would marry several concubines. Now there are marriage laws to restrain them, but which successful man doesn't have a few female confidantes around him?"

"Huanhuan, listen to my advice. Life is already hard enough for us women, so don't live a dignified life when you should be living a carefree life. Give your body to the world during the day and your body to your soul at night. Sometimes, a man is calm because he hasn't met a woman who makes him want to give his all. Sometimes, a woman is reserved because she hasn't met a man who makes her want to be carefree."

"Meeting Xiao Zhan is the best gift God has given you. You should know that love is the foundation of sex, sex is the sublimation of love, sex is sacred because of love, and love is beautiful because of sex."

"Xiao Zhan is currently infatuated with you, but that doesn't mean he will remain so in the future. He is currently attracted to your body because you are young and beautiful. You are like a ripe peach, and every bite is filled with sweet and delicious nectar."

Do you think what I said is right?

Qin Huanhuan could easily understand the veiled meaning in Su Zixing's words, and she was not about to give Su Zixing any chance.

Daydreaming!

Qin Huanhuan said with a serious expression, "What you said makes some sense, but it's not entirely right. I think any man with ambition and aspirations should despise a lecherous man who only knows how to indulge in women. Since ancient times, a great man's ambition has been to explore the world, how can he indulge in women every day?"

"I used to question whether Xiao Zhan was a lecher, but now I completely understand his feelings for me and what it means to be a lecher. Because, in addition to the wonderful experience we give each other, we also have an increasingly strong emotional connection. Desire always makes people addicted, and this applies to both men and women. Xiao Zhan and I have a kind of addictive feeling towards each other's bodies, and we always want to possess each other as we please."

Upon hearing Qin Huanhuan's words, Su Zixing knew that it was absolutely impossible for her to intrude into Xiao Zhan's private life.

So he sighed and said, "Alas, everyone says that women are charming, beautiful, and alluring, but these are all necessary conditions."

Qin Huanhuan raised her head proudly, a victor's smile appearing on her delicate face, like a hen guarding her territory.

Just then, Hua Ying walked over with a few skewers of honey-glazed chicken wings and said, "What are you two talking about? You seem so engrossed in your conversation."

"Here you are, Huanhuan. These are your favorite honey-glazed chicken wings."

Qin Huanhuan took the chicken wings and said, "I'll give Ai'ai a few skewers. Hua Ying, please greet Miss Su."

Hua Ying, unaware of their conversation, said, "No problem, go ahead."

"Ms. Su, I heard you're in Los Angeles..."

Qin Huanhuan took the chicken wings and went straight upstairs to find Zhang Aiai, because Zhang Aiai was recovering from a serious illness, and winter was the season when people were most susceptible to catching colds and contracting diseases.

Upon discharge, the doctor advised Zhang Aiai to minimize contact with the outside world to avoid contracting infectious diseases.

Given what happened to Liang Yanhong during the day, Qin Huanhuan told Liang Yanhong and Zhang Aiai to stay in their room on the second floor and not to come out to socialize, since there were servants at home anyway.

Qin Huanhuan pushed open the door and saw Zhang Aiai watching TV while eating barbecue, her mouth dripping with oil.

So, out of curiosity, I asked, "Who delivered the barbecue to you?"

Zhang Aiai's eyes lit up when she saw the honey-glazed chicken wings. She stood up, took the wings, and said, "Of course it's my brother-in-law! Who else could it be?"

Qin Huanhuan did not see Liang Yanhong.

So he asked, "Where did Mom go?"

Zhang Aiai: "Mom went back to her room to sleep."

Qin Huanhuan: "Eat less, I'm going to check on Mom."

Zhang Aiai, munching on a chicken wing, said, "I know, sis. You're becoming more and more like Mom, nagging on and on."

Liang Yanhong rolled her eyes at Zhang Aiai, then went to the next room and gently knocked on the door.

There was no sound in the room.

Qin Huanhuan pressed her ear to the door and vaguely heard crying. Startled, she quickly pushed open the door and saw Liang Yanhong sitting on the bed, her eyes filled with tears as she sobbed softly.

He hurried over and asked softly, "Mom, why are you crying on New Year's Day?"

When Liang Yanhong saw that it was Qin Huanhuan, she choked up and said, "Huanhuan, don't be angry, Mom said that your dad used to cook the New Year's Eve dinner, but this year the servants cooked it."

"Ai'ai just asked me if Dad is spending Chinese New Year over there. Sigh, Mom feels so sad."

Qin Huanhuan had absolutely no good feelings towards Zhang Yingbao, but this only applies to her personally and does not represent Liang Yanhong and Zhang Aiai.

One is a couple who have lived together for over ten years.

One is her biological father, with whom she shares the same bloodline.

As the saying goes, even a day as husband and wife brings a hundred days of kindness.

Zhang Yingbao does indeed have many bad points.

But everyone has some good points.

Moreover, now that someone is dead, the living will selectively remember the good things about the deceased and forget their bad things.

Qin Huanhuan stepped forward and gently put her arm around Liang Yanhong's shoulder, saying, "Mom, I'm not angry. After all, I've lived with you for over ten years, so it's normal to miss you during holidays."

Liang Yanhong nodded and looked at Qin Huanhuan, saying, "Huanhuan, I know Zhang Yingbao has hurt you a lot. I know many things, but what can I do? I just want a home. With a home, you won't be an orphan, and outsiders won't bully you or gossip about you. I'm from the countryside, I haven't been to school, and I don't understand big principles. I just want you to survive."

"Back then, Mom thought your parents were dead; otherwise, she would have sent you to find them long ago."

Qin Huanhuan's eyes welled up with tears as she said, "Mom, let bygones be bygones. We're living a good life now, and each day is more meaningful than the last."

Liang Yanhong: "Huanhuan, how are you going to deal with your biological father? Your aunt said only you can save him."

Qin Huanhuan thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you call your aunt now, and I'll talk to her?"

Liang Yanhong looked at Qin Huanhuan in surprise and asked, "Have you thought it through?"

Qin Huanhuan nodded and said, "I've thought it through. After all, he's my biological father, and I'll do everything I can to get him out."

Liang Yanhong asked with some concern, "Will Xiao Zhan be angry if he finds out?"

Qin Huanhuan rolled her eyes and said, "He's still angry? I haven't even settled the score with him yet!"

"He knew perfectly well that Qin Hanwen was my biological father, but he not only didn't tell me, he also locked him up. It's utterly despicable."