The summer night breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not blow away the lively warmth in the Xia residence. Mrs. Xia was still ill, so she could only entrust the important task of seeing off the guests to Xia Liu and Xia Huaicheng, and Xia Zhuozhuo, as the focus of the dinner, had to participate. Just as everyone was busy, a handsome and tall figure quietly appeared in front of Mrs. Xia - Si Shenxing, this name, in the Xia family, is undoubtedly a sensitive existence. Mrs. Xia looked at him, and a trace of complex emotions flashed in her eyes, satisfaction, regret, and helplessness intertwined. "Mr. Si, I know why you are here, why don't we find a quiet place to chat?" Mrs. Xia's voice was soft and firm, and she was obviously prepared. Si Shenxing nodded slightly, and the two immediately walked into the tea room on the first floor. In the tea room, the antique decorations complemented the night outside the window, creating a quiet and mysterious atmosphere. Mrs. Xia was about to get up to pour tea, but Si Shenxing got there first. His slender fingers gently lifted the kettle, his movements were elegant and calm, and he first filled Mrs. Xia with tea, and then. This scene made Mrs. Xia feel even more regretful. Such a polite child is rare in today's social circles. Thinking back to the past, the child marriage between the Xia family and the Si family was originally a match made in heaven, but the world is unpredictable, and now it has become a mirage. "Please drink tea, be careful of the heat." Si Shenxing's voice was as gentle as jade, making people feel like spring breeze. Mrs. Xia came back to her senses and forced a smile: "There are too many guests today. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality, Mr. Si." "Mrs. Xia is polite. I came to visit suddenly and didn't receive an invitation." Si Shen said. Mrs. Xia then remembered that she did not send an invitation to Si Shenxing. She originally planned to invite him, but when she heard that he already had a girlfriend, she gave up the idea. "Actually, I've heard about Zhuozhuo." Si Shenxing suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence. Mrs. Xia was stunned, then understood what he meant: "Yes, Xiaoqi...may have some misunderstandings." "Misunderstanding?" Si Shenxing frowned slightly, as if he was unfamiliar with the word. Mrs. Xia sighed and repeated Xia Zhuozhuo's words. Si Shenxing's expression instantly became solemn: "Girlfriend? Girlfriend. I've been busy with company affairs recently, thinking about this aspect." Mrs. Xia heard this, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "You don't have a sweetheart?" Si Shen: "Yes, no." At this moment, Mrs. Xia seemed to see the dawn of hope. She soon realized that Si Shenxing didn't have a girlfriend, which didn't mean he would accept Xia Zhuozhuo. So, she tentatively said: "Actually, your mother and I used to be good friends, and our children were also engaged. It's just... things are unpredictable." Si Shenxing heard this, and a soft light flashed in his eyes. He knew that he was switched when he was born, and he only recently found his ancestral home. His biological mother had passed away for many years. But in the past two days, he learned from his father that his mother and Mrs. Xia were close friends, which made him feel an inexplicable intimacy with Mrs. Xia. "Aunt Xia, I understand what you mean. It's just that... the times are different now, and we advocate free love more." Si Shenxing's words were apologetic and firm. Mrs. Xia's eyes were slightly red when she heard this: "I know, I am too selfish. I just want to use your power to protect Xiaoqi's safety. She has not been accompanied by us since she was a child, and has suffered a lot in the countryside. I can do anything, but I don't want her to suffer any more grievances." At this point, Mrs. Xia choked up a little. Si Shen handed over a tissue, and Mrs. Xia took the tissue and smiled: "Thank you, I lost my temper." Si Shenxing shook his head gently: "Aunt Xia, I envy your feelings for Zhuozhuo. Motherly love..." Mrs. Xia heard this, and an inexplicable bitterness surged in her heart. She was silent for a moment before she slowly spoke: "Your mother is a very good person. If she knew that her son was you, she would never let you wander around. Her kindness saved her son. I believe that she would be very pleased to see you in heaven now." Si Shenxing's thin lips gently raised a smile: "Yes, I believe she thinks so too." Speaking of his mother, Si Shenxing's eyes softened. He had seen his biological mother, although she was an illegitimate child at the time. But his mother never used any means on him, but took care of him several times. He will always remember this kindness in his heart. The atmosphere became a little heavy at this moment. In order to ease the atmosphere, Mrs. Xia smiled and said: "I know you came here today to mention the matter of breaking off the engagement. Don't worry, I won't force it anymore. I will make it clear to your father that I will use my happiness in exchange for the peace of the burning... I am a little selfish." Si Shenxing heard this, and a trace of complex emotions flashed in his eyes. He shook his head gently: "Auntie Xia, please don't say that. In fact... I have also been looking for my own happiness. Perhaps, our fate has not yet arrived." At this point, both of them fell into silence. The lights in the tea room were soft and warm, but they could not illuminate the confusion and confusion in their hearts. They all knew that this child marriage had become a thing of the past, but they also understood that life is always full of unknowns and variables. Perhaps one day in the future, they will find their own happiness and destination. As the night deepened, the lights in the tea room gradually went out. Mrs. Xia and Si Shenxing each left the tea room with mixed feelings. Although the conversation tonight was over, their story was far from over... Mrs. Xia was stunned, her eyes locked tightly on Si Shenxing. Si Shenxing stood tall and spoke slowly: "Aunt, I have met Zhuozhuo several times. She is indeed charming." "Are you serious? Are you trying to comfort me?" "Of course not. But I hope the engagement will be postponed. Zhuozhuo is still unfamiliar to me. I think it will take time to get used to her. If I mention it rashly, it may backfire and make her even more disgusted." Mrs. Xia said yes repeatedly, looking relieved. "But please rest assured, even if there is no engagement, I will do my best to protect her and not let her suffer any grievances." Before he finished speaking, the door of the tea room was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of wind rushed in with the noise from the outside world, interrupting his unfinished words.