If Xie Qin’s life was divided, Xie’s family’s responsibilities and his own ambitions would probably account for at least seventy-eight percent of it, while private matters and pleasures in the inner house would account for the remaining part.

The Father and son belong to about 70% of the category, and the wife is part of the inner house.

Xie Qin did not mean to look down on Yin Mingyu, but this was rooted in his cognition. As it was natural, he would not rush to solve the matter in the inner house when it happened.

Yin Mingyu was analyzing Xie Qin in this way, but her face showed no trace of her boldness that night. After hesitating for a while, she said softly: “Langjun, I’ll go retrieve it.”

Xie Qin looked at her calmly.

Yin Mingyu was the first to look away. She turned around, walked into the inner room and went straight to the bed, took out the porcelain jar from the drawer, returned to Xie Qin, gently placed the porcelain jar next to Xie Qin’s hand, then lowered her hands and stood on one side with her head lowered. 

Xie Qin picked up the lid with his knuckled hands, glanced at the round black ball the size of a fingernail inside, then put the lid down again and asked, “Is this an exciting thing?”

Yin Mingyu shook her head and answered honestly: “it’s not.”

Xie Qin looked confused, “It’s not something to entertain us, so what do you want it to be used for?”

Yin Mingyu looked cautious, glanced at Xie Qin, and asked in a low voice: “Langjun, if I tell the truth, can you please not be angry at me?”

Her low eyebrows and submissive look was clearly not her nature, yet she still pretends to be like this.

Xie Qin suppressed his anger and remained calm: “You should speak frankly first.”

Yin Mingyu lowered her head, hesitated for a long time, and said in a very low voice: “birth control.”

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Xie Qin didn’t hear clearly and frowned and asked, “What?”

Yin Mingyu took a deep breath, raised her voice and said, “birth control! I want to avoid kids.”

 Xie Qin was startled, then got angry and said, “Yin Er!”

Yin Mingyu trembled, bit her lip, imitated that weak posture, and said in a crying voice: “Langjun, I have my own reasons, and I have no intention of harming Langjun.”

Xie Qin looked at her behavior with cold eyes and said coolly: “If you can’t cry, don’t force yourself to cry……”

“……”

Yin Mingyu paused for a moment, and her mood suddenly stopped.

No matter how difficult it was, she had to grit her teeth and swallow it. Indeed, she had never cried, and there was nothing worth crying about now. But she took the trouble to expose it like this, but Langjun?

Yin Mingyu couldn’t continue her crying scene, so she had to put away her deliberately aggrieved attitude and said lonelyly: “Langjun, I’m just too scared……”

“Afraid?”

“Langjun also knows that my biological mother died in childbirth.” Yin Mingyu lowered her eyebrows and looked melancholy, “I have never seen her, but for a shu daughter, the life without the care of her biological mother is beyond the imagination of Langjun……”

Xie Qin frowned slightly, “Didn’t you say that your di mother treats you very well?”

“Mother is naturally very tolerant, but I am not always under her eyes.” Yin Mingyu tilted her head slightly and smiled bitterly as she talked about her childhood, “When I was very young, my nurse treated me harshly behind my back. If my di mother hadn’t found out and punished her severely, I would even starve.”

Xie Qin’s face suddenly turned cold.

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