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It's done, he quickly got up and rushed to the small pond nearby to clean himself.

She then sat up, rubbing her aching wrists and blushing, mortified.

Soon, he came back.

He was also blushing, too embarrassed to look at her.

"Have a seat and rest for a while."

Still, it was Yang Ruoqing who broke the silence first, pointing to a patch of grass beside them.

The medicine in his body was just excreted, he broke out in a sweat all over. He must be quite tired now.

Luo Fengtang sat down where she pointed, her head bowed slightly, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Extend your hand, and I'll take your pulse."

Yang Ruqing's voice came again, and she walked closer.

"Hmm."

He replied with a nod and raised his hand.

When her soft fingers pressed against his wrist.

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Like an electric current surging through him, he uncontrollably recalled the taste of just now...

The body unconsciously tensed up.

He reacted, and she kept his response hidden in her heart.

When awkwardness reaches the edge of her tolerance, it's met with a backlash.

Instead, she felt less embarrassed.

She gave him a knowing glance, her smile teasing. "Human desires are endless, like a snake swallowing an elephant, but you can only have one at a time, you know!"

He was stunned.

He immediately understood what she meant, his handsome face flushing red.

"Qing'er, I..."

His eyes flickered, wanting to explain something, but he was too ashamed to speak.

Yang Ruqing pouted, her face flushed pink like the peach blossoms in March.

“My arms are about to fall off. Even if you want to, you'll have to wait until next time!” she said.

Luo Fengtang: “…"

"Alright, young man, your pulse is steady now. Congratulations, you've safely weathered the storm of life!"

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She finished taking his pulse, let go of his sleeve, and said happily.

Luo Fengtang sat upright, his gaze returning to Yang Ruqing.

Watching her put things back in the wooden box and pack it up again.

His eyes were gentle and affectionate.

"What are you looking at me for?" she shot him a quick glance and asked.

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He said, "Qinger, I am so happy..."

Yang Ruqing rolled her eyes secretly.

Just now I almost blew your mind, it's understandable if you're not happy.

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"Qing'er, it's not all as you think."

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It was as if he could hear her muttering, so he quickly added.

"So, you're so happy, what's the reason for it?" she asked.

Luò Fēng Táng smirked and scratched his head.

Then, somewhat embarrassed, he said, "I'm happy because our relationship has become even closer..."

"Now you truly resemble my little daughter-in-law, hehe..."

He was grinning idiotically, his smile reaching his eyes.

Yang Ruqing didn't speak, her gaze fixed on him, growing increasingly intense.

Yes, in terms of announcing the engagement to family and friends, they have set a date and gone through the three gift-giving ceremonies.

In private, the two of them had also made some physical breakthroughs just now.

But there was one thing she had always kept from him.

"Dear Ah-TANG, your little daughter-in-law has something to tell you."

She spoke, and walked to his side, squatting down.

Luo Fengtang smiled and looked at her, "What? You tell me."

Yang Ruqing raised a hand and gently placed it on his shoulder.

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As if hesitating, as if pondering.

"Qing'er, what's wrong? You're not usually so hesitant. Come on, tell me!"

Seeing her like this, he couldn't help but worry a little.

He could no longer laugh, and reached out to take her hand.

Yang Ruqing came to her senses and her gaze fell on his face.

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"Tang Ya Zi, have you ever thought about it, you might not be Lao Luo's child?" she asked.

Luofeng Tang's face changed slightly.

He stared intently at Yang Ruohua: "Ruo-hua, what...what are you trying to say?"

Yang Ruqing sighed softly: "About a birthmark on your body, I've been hiding it from you..."

Thus, Yang Ruohqing told Lu Fengtang about the wolf head birthmark on his buttocks and what she had heard from Yan Huai'an about the Great Liao wolf head pattern.

Upon hearing this, Luofeng Tang was shocked.

Sitting on the ground, he was completely stunned.

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She clasped his hand, which was slightly cool.

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“I've been weighing whether to tell you this or let you stay in the dark, and maybe it's better that way. After all, things were good before.”

"But, after much thought, I believe you are now an adult."

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"You have the right to know these things, that's why I'm telling you." She said softly.

Luo Fengtang remained silent, sitting there with a furrowed brow.

The look in their eyes quickly changed, as if considering, absorbing, and trying to control their emotions...

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Yang Ruqing finished what she wanted to say and remained silent.

It wasn't until he was nineteen years old that a person discovered they weren't actually the child of that family.

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My uncle, who I depend on, has little to no blood relation to me.

For ten years, I identified myself as a subject of the great Qi state, and even served in an important position within its army.

Suddenly, someone tells you that you may not be a citizen of this country.

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They are from a foreign tribe in the north.

This psychological gap...

No matter who it's on, it feels awful.

He needs some time to sort things out...

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She waited quietly.

At last, after a long silence, Luofeng Tang spoke.

"When I was little, I envied people who had mothers."

“I asked my uncle where my mother was, every time, my uncle got angry and wouldn't let me ask.”

"I was young and didn't understand back then."

"Now I understand, it's all clear."

"Am I a child abandoned by my people, or am I of foreign descent..."

Luo Fengtang said in a low voice.

He shook his head slowly, a wry smile playing on his lips.

Yang Ruqing frowned, she tightened her grip on Luofeng Tang's hand.

"You dare to speak of yourself like that," she said.

"In my opinion, you're not abandoned by your parents, quite the opposite! You're being protected by them with their very lives!" she said again.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyes and looked at her.

Yang Ruqing continued, "Think about it, if you were really abandoned, why would they brand you with a mark the moment you were born?"

"Branding them, that was their last sliver of hope, hoping to find you again someday," she said.

"Why are you sending me away again?" he asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruqing said, "Sending someone away must have been difficult."

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"Your mother, when she gave birth to you, might have been being chased by enemies, who knows?"

“Your father, Lao Er from the Luo family, wasn't in the army outside back then? Your mother entrusted you to him and asked him to bring you to the south.”

“Your mother did all this to protect you, to keep you alive. Even if you ended up ordinary, living like a peasant or hunter, that would still be life!” she analyzed.

Luo Fengtang was still frowning in confusion: "If that's the case, I survived and got the mark. Why didn't they come for me after ten years?"

No one knows how much he envied others for having a mother when he was young.

One mustn't cry in public; they only shed tears hidden under the covers at night.

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