Chapter 455: A Simple Heart, Knowing

She held her mother's favorite food of sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes, and smelled the unique fragrance of halva. She slowly told Song Siming what happened in the Ye family over the years.

"Actually, my name is Xinbai, which was given to me by my mother. My heart is as simple as simplicity, and I know black and keep white. This is her expectation for me; Bai Zhi is the name I took after I left the Ye family..."

If your mind is as simple as simplicity, do you know what is black and keep what is white?

Song Siming's hands shook slightly and he almost knocked over the tea cup.

Shu Lin remembered a joke from back then for the rest of her life.

At that time, Bai Shulin nestled in his arms and asked him if they had a child in the future, what would they name it.

He kissed her hair and whispered: "The heart is as pure as Jane. If you know black and keep white, let's call it white."

Bai Shulin asked, "But this is a girl's name. What if we give birth to a boy?"

"Then it's called Ru Shou." Young Song Siming said.

"You are too perfunctory!" Bai Shulin was angry.

"There is a saying in Sun Tzu's Art of War, which is as fast as the wind and as strong as a mountain. The boy is called Ru Shou. He is steady and stable. Even if he is faced with thousands of troops, he can still be as strong as Mount Tai and move forward slowly." Song Siming played with Bai Shulin's hair and explained patiently.

The years are so ruthless, it seems like something happened yesterday, but twenty-five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Song Siming looked at her daughter, pulled back her thoughts, and asked softly: "What happened next?"

"Later, I was alone abroad..."

Bai Zhi never thought that she would tell others these things.

One after another, one by one, those past events that she once thought were devastating, those things that she never dared to recall carefully.

It just came out of her mouth, from the perspective of a bystander, as if she was telling someone else's story.

It wasn't as heart-wrenching as I imagined, it was just stated calmly and without any ripples.

Song Siming frowned, watching his beloved daughter Yun Danfeng talk about the unbearable past, and his heart ached to the extreme.

"Xiao Zhi, dad is sorry for you, sorry for your mother. From now on, dad will spend the rest of his life to keep you safe and happy."

Song Siming looked at Bai Zhi and said seriously.

"Dad, you don't have to feel guilty. In fact... I have never blamed anyone, not even my adoptive father. After knowing the truth, I no longer resent them." Bai Zhi said.

"You...don't hate the Ye family?" Song Siming was slightly surprised. They treated her like that, but she didn't have any resentment at all?

"I hated him." Bai Zhi smiled bitterly and shook her head. "When I didn't know about it before, I felt aggrieved and resentful. But when I knew that I was not his daughter, I felt relieved."

"I have no right to hate them. Speaking of which, my adoptive father was extremely kind to me and did not immediately kick me out of the house because of my mother's death."

"It is true that his marriage to his mother was in name only. He married my mother just to covet my grandmother's private property, but he finally allowed me to grow up safely..."

Bai Zhi sighed: "My mother has lived in pain all her life; it wasn't because her adoptive father cheated on her and the mistress came to visit her. She knew about it and acquiesced."

The source of her pain lies in the inability to love.

Bai Zhi didn't say this, but Song Siming understood it in his heart.

After a long silence, Bai Zhi continued: "Actually, I only found out about this after reading my mother's diary."

"journal?"

Song Siming knew that Bai Shulin had the habit of writing a diary, and a little hope ignited in his heart that he would be able to see what Shulin left behind again in this life.

"Yes. My mother asked me to tell you in her diary that I hope you can forgive her for not telling you that she has a daughter. Choosing to leave is not only because Qi Da is not a coincidence, but also because she wants you to go further. She doesn’t want to be a burden to you.”

Song Siming felt sad, Shu Lin, she was always so kind and never thought about herself.

"Xiao Zhi, can you show me your mother's diary?" Song Siming begged.

"Okay." Bai Zhi did not hesitate, "It's just that the diary is not with me now. I will bring it to you next time."

"Is it at Lu Juefeng's villa?" Song Siming frowned, "This will be your home from now on. I have arranged for someone to change the head of household in Nanguo Garden to your name. You don't need to go to anyone else's place."

"Dad..." Bai Zhi wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Song Siming.

"Listen, Xiaozhi, your mother must also hope that I can take good care of you; I owe you too much, don't you want to give dad a chance to make up for it?"

"Dad, you don't need to make up for it." Bai Zhi hesitated and said frankly, "Actually, the reason why I haven't come to you for so long is because I don't want to disturb your life..."

"Xiao Zhi! Remember, I am your father. Whenever you come to see me, it cannot be considered as disturbing." Song Siming held Bai Zhi's hand, "Your Aunt Li is a reasonable person, she will like you."

No matter how reasonable she is, she cannot bear the thought of her husband having children with another woman.

What's more, that woman is the love of his life.

Putting herself in her shoes, she wouldn't be able to accept it if she were in her shoes.

Bai Zhi shook her head: "But I want to get the life I want through my own efforts."

"The process of changing the name of the owner of the villa is already going through the process and cannot be stopped." Song Siming looked at his beloved daughter and paused, "As for your career, dad will fully support it. During this period, you can live here with peace of mind. I will definitely I’ll find someone to cure your eyes, okay?”

"Okay." Although Bai Zhi was unwilling, she couldn't refuse.

To refuse again would be hypocrisy.

After dinner, Xiaoke and Xiaoai finished washing up and went to Baizhi's bedroom to chat with Baizhi.

"Mommy, I miss Daddy so much." Xiaoai acted coquettishly in Baizhi's arms.

"Then let's video chat with Daddy." Xiaoke is a man of action. After saying that, she took out her iPad and made a video call to Lu Juefeng.

Lu Juefeng answered immediately.

"Wow, so fast! Daddy, are you waiting for our video?" Xiaoai picked up the iPad and made a face at Lu Juefeng, "Tell me the truth, do you miss us, do you miss Mommy?"

Looking at his cute and adorable daughter in the video, Lu Juefeng's eyes were full of tenderness that could not be concealed.

"Yes."

"Then do you miss me and my brother more, or do you miss Mommy more?" Xiaoai continued to ask.

Lu Juefeng on the other side of the video rarely smiled.

"Both."

"Wow! Daddy smiled, Mommy, look!" Xiaoai stuffed the iPad into Baizhi's hands and helped her adjust the angle.

Bai Zhi smiled and shook her head: "Xiao Ai, stop making trouble. I can't see."

"You can listen even if you can't see!" Xiao Ai came over and continued to help Bai Zhi adjust, "Daddy, Daddy, look at Mommy."

Looking at the blindfolded woman in the video, Lu Juefeng's eyes changed.

"Are you okay?" Lu Juefeng's hoarse voice came from the other end.