Since she had no idea how to react to or to feel about it, Tang Moyu decided not to waste her time on it anymore. It wasn't like it would change anything between her and her father.

  So he was like any other father who adored their child, albeit her father had a hard time showing his affections to her, given his personality and the trauma that Tang Moyu faced because of him. It also didn't help that Tang Moyu's face serves as a strong reminder of what he had lost to him every time their eyes met.

  Why did she have to take after so much of Yan Qiuyu's features anyway? If she had been born with a different appearance compared to what she had right now, perhaps her father wouldn't have felt conflicted whenever he looked at her face.

  Alas, what ifs were pretty useless right now, and they wouldn't change everything. Thinking about it would be pointless and a waste of time on her part. It's not that she hated her father. She neither loves him nor hates him.

  Thinking about it, she wouldn't be able to discard any of her father's belongings if she sold this property, but Tang Moyu also didn't want to stay at this place any longer. It would be better if she could turn this property into hard cash, which she could add on her little buns trust fund.

  Since this place brought her nothing but sad memories, Tang Moyu wanted nothing to do with it any longer. It was better for her and her new family to start anew. Leaving the painful memories they suffered from the past behind them, without forgetting what they learnt from it.

  She supposed she would need to remove all of these and bring it with them back to Peach Blossom Garden before doing some renovations. With its current state, Tang Moyu wouldn't be able to get the maximum amount she could get from it.

  She left the room, eager to move on to check the other rooms, while Feng Tianyi had hurriedly snapped a picture of the young empress with his phone before following her. He realized that the house was larger than what he initially expected.

  Tang Moyu finished her inspection within an hour and they moved to the garden to relax and drink tea. As usual, her silence didn't bother the devil, who was now busy checking the photos he'd taken earlier.

  "Are you sure you want to sell it? It would be a pity to see it fall on others' hands." He commented out of the blue.

  Tang Moyu hummed and took a sip from her tea. She really didn't give a damn about the Tang family anymore.

  "Then that's better. I'd like to see my family watch as I make money from it. If they really want it back, then they should be ready to bleed some money, don't you think?" She countered.

  Feng Tianyi laughed and shook his head due to her words. He was the one who was being called a devious devil, but this cold empress in front of him didn't seem to fall behind. Tang Moyu can be really petty if she wanted to.

  Since she wanted it this way, who was he to question her? He fell in love with the most unexpected person, at the most unexpected moment of his life. To him, she was a breathtaking woman who had won her battles on her own.

  "I must have sinned gravely in my past life to be reborn as a daughter of this family." Tang Moyu said with a faraway look in her eyes. She, who had been craving for affections from her parents, had long accepted that those were the things that could never be.

  "Don't say that, Moyu. Whatever happened in the past has helped you to become a person you are today. Though I must admit I wished I'd met you earlier than this." He looked anxiously at her face, his eyes uncertain.

  Still, there were times that he was at a loss as to what she had in mind and wasn't sure how to deal with it.

  If the Tang family wanted to regain their glory and seek revenge on the empress, Feng Tianyi knew that there was no way he would be able to stay still and watch on how they try to hurt his wife again.

  "Moyu, I need to tell you something." That caught his wife's attention. "I've already discussed this with my mother and she agreed on the arrangement for the twins."

  "What arrangement?" She questioned.

  Every morning, Tang Moyu still woke up next to her husband, still in disbelief that they were married. The feeling of having someone close to her felt foreign, but not unwelcome. She also knew that there would be drastic changes not only on their lives as a couple, but also on their little buns.

  Whether she liked it or not, Xiao Bao and Little Star would become heirs in the future.

  "If it's alright with you, I want Baobao and Little Star to bear the Song name instead of mine." Feng Tianyi said quietly. He wasn't sure how his wife would take this initiative from him.

  "Why?"

  In fact, she was a little worried that her children might get caught in between the family struggle with the Feng family. Although the Feng Conglomerate didn't fall in Feng Tianyi's hands, he was still able to affect the company through the board.

  "Because I don't think they will be able to get anything from the Feng family once I'm done with my brother." He said with a slight frown. "With the Song family backing them in the future, I wouldn't have to worry too much about their protection and safety since they also have the golden blood."

  While the newly wed couple were discussing their little buns' future, Zhang Wuying had a different thought in her mind. She stood outside the kindergarten, looking forward to seeing the twins.

  When a person was suppressed to the extreme, it was quite expected that the oppressed one would often turn to desperate measures.