You Must Worship Me, Your Older Brother

She laughed and replied, "I'm already doing very well. I've been so well cared for this time that I've recuperated very well. I'm growing older, surely I can't always be like a young girl!"

Mo Yang was already 11 years old. Besides, she had not been that young when she gave birth for the first time. Unlike many girls in that era who gave birth at 17 or 18, she studied overseas for six years before returning home to prepare for her wedding. Then they waited for a long time before Mo Yang was born.

To Gu Qingyao, her life was perfect. She strove when she was young, enjoyed her youth, and then married and had a son after she matured. She had a blissful marriage, and now she had both sons and daughters. Her husband doted on her. She was content!

Mo Beihan wrapped his arms around her from behind and leaned against her shoulder. He looked at the girl in the mirror and said quietly, "No matter what, in my heart, you will always be that young girl."