Following Fei Yizheng’s move next door to Nan Yu, Nan Ji, as if chased by a dog, also rushed to move into the villa behind Nan Yu’s house.
On moving day, a grand housewarming party was held, and many people were invited, including the Li brothers and Fei Yizheng.
Nan Ji’s villa’s decor was different from Nan Yu and Fei Yizheng’s; it looked more…like a princess?
Especially the large garden, which had been prepared with many play areas for children, including toys, slides, swings, and a sandbox, which the children loved. Nan Yiran even patted his chest and said that he would definitely take his younger sister to play when she was born.
He looked every bit the doting older brother.
Then Nan Yu let Fei Yizheng take a look at An Yiran—oh, no, he’s called Nan Yiran now.
Fei Yizheng told Nan Yu with certainty that not only had the words above Nan Yiran’s head disappeared, but the words above Nan Ji’s head had also disappeared!
Only An Ning’s words remained faintly; the calamity was indeed difficult to overcome.
“Is it because of the power of changing surnames?”
Nan Yu hadn’t expected the second male lead to break free from fate so easily.
She thought that it would take at least a few more rounds, or perhaps a while longer.
She also subtly inquired about the two of them, asking if they had experienced any particularly happy moments in the past two days, moments of inexplicable happiness, or moments of easy joy.
The result…
Nan Ji: “Often! I’ve been especially happy ever since you all returned safely from the earthquake. What reason do I need to be happy?”
Nan Yiran: “I don’t know, but I’ve been very happy these past two days, especially since my little sister is responding to me now~ Auntie, is something wrong?”
Nan Yu: “…No, as long as you’re happy.”
It seemed that she couldn’t glean anything from them.
“No, changing the surname is just a formality.” Fei Yizheng said, offering his own perspective.
“The most important thing is that the rift between father and son has been completely resolved.”
This also meant that no matter what happened next, An Yiran would no longer kill his father; he had truly accepted Nan Ji.
To put it bluntly, even if An Ning were to die young, Nan Yiran would not follow the path depicted in the book. He and Nan Ji would still be father and son who depended on each other for survival.
This was the real reason that they escaped their fate.
In other words, what Nan Yu had been worried about all along has finally come to an end; Nan Ji and Nan Yiran have finally reconciled.
“Yu Yu, have you thought about changing Yunjin’s surname too?”
Seeing Nan Yu’s cheerful smile, Fei Yizheng asked another question.
“Huh?” Nan Yu was taken aback.
“Didn’t you just say that changing the surname was just a formality?”
Fei Yunjin? Nan Yunjin? Both sound pretty good.
Nan Yu knew that Xiao Jin didn’t like the Fei family, but she didn’t want him to keep dwelling on this unhappy past. Changing his surname was simple, but it didn’t mean truly abandoning the past.
She hoped that Fei Yunjin had truly moved on.
“But it might be useful.”
Fei Yizheng glanced at Fei Yunjin, who was already playing wildly with his friends in the garden, and a smile flashed across his face.
“Besides, I believe he wants to share your surname.”
As for his surname?
Fei Yizheng never believed that surnames are the foundation of inheritance.
There are so many people with the surname Fei; he doesn’t need to add another unnecessary one. Who would remember the Fei family a hundred or a thousand years from now?
These things after death are never important to Fei Yizheng.
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