Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets

"It's me, little uncle." Tang Yue responded hastily, apologizing, "Little uncle, I'm sorry that we arrived late yesterday, had dinner and then went straight to bed, and I forgot to call."

Tang Mingli finally sighed in relief when he heard her voice.

He didn't know whether they arrived last night or today. Since they went to Jing City, Tang Mingli had been constantly by the phone.

Even though Tang Jun and the other two went with them, and they are all pretty capable, it would typically be fine, but without a phone call, Tang Mingli couldn't feel at ease.

He even slept in the adjacent room at night, just in case he couldn't answer the phone right away.

"It's fine, as long as you all safely arrived, did you have a safe trip?" With his heart settled, Tang Mingli could finally ask peacefully.

Tang Yue replied, "Everything went well, little uncle, don't worry. We've already reached the motorcade. Also, Xiao Jun, Zhang Qiang, and Wei Jiajie went training with them this morning. They've been driving nearby during the day, I'm not sure if they can handle it."

"No worries, training is good for them." Tang Mingli wholeheartedly agreed. If it weren't for Mo Siyu, it would be impossible for others to even get a chance to train like this with a team.

Their team, which Tang Mingli had also seen, is different from others; they have to engage in physical training every day.

Tang Yue chuckled and said, "Little uncle, you might want to explain to the little aunt, just in case she gets upset…"

"Don't worry, your little aunt is very reassured, and not only did she say so, but her parents also expressed their trust in sticking with you guys," interrupted Tang Mingli, and this was genuinely the truth. Ever since they had spent some time in Wangjiang County during Zheng Yue, the Wei Family saw the changes in Wei Jiajie and he, as a son-in-law, also benefited.

Later on, when Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei learned that it was thanks to Tang Yue that Wei Jiajie was sent over this summer vacation, they were very happy.

Not to mention going to Jing City. Such an opportunity to see the world, once Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei knew about it, they would only be grateful to Tang Yue.

"That's good to hear. Oh, little uncle, I'll definitely stay for a while. In the left drawer of my room, there are quite a few manuscripts. You can use them first. Our summer clothing sales are doing well. After the advertisements for this season are completed, we'll take a break and wait until the factory is expanded before continuing."

"Alright." Tang Mingli took notes, and they discussed some things to pay attention to. A half-hour passed just like that.

Paying the phone bill, Tang Yue was shocked at how expensive the long-distance call was.

Tang Yue pulled out some money from her bag. When she saw the letter that was hurriedly stuffed into her bag that day and was all wrinkled, she glanced at Mo Siyu waiting still in the pavilion with another person in a doctor's outfit. Tang Yue wasn't in a rush, bought two bottles of soda, smoothed out the letter, and planned to place it back in her bag, but she noticed something at the end which she hadn't read yet.

As Tang Yue read on, something seemed off.

The letter from Mo Siyu clearly stated that it would only take half a month for his leg to recover!

What is going on now?

Tang Yue blinked; her intelligent self quickly figured out the reason. She widened her eyes, and when she turned to look at Mo Siyu, she clenched her teeth, almost wishing she could tear Mo Siyu apart.

The person in the doctor's outfit left, and Tang Yue, strode briskly to confront Mo Siyu.

Mo Siyu asked, "Xiao Yue, what's wrong? Who made you angry?"

"You." Tang Yue took out the letter.

Mo Siyu fell silent, wondering how he could have forgotten about this letter. He really was smart once, foolish the next.

Mo Siyu awkwardly smiled, wanting to explain but not knowing where to start.

"Just now, did you deliberately send me away because you were afraid I'd ask the doctor about your foot injury? You lied to me, your foot clearly only needed half a month to heal!" Tang Yue puffed her cheeks, glaring at Mo Siyu.

She really didn't expect the formidable Mo Siyu, the future influential Mr. Mo, to lie.

"Xiao Yue, my leg is fine, shouldn't you be happy?" Mo Siyu grabbed Tang Yue's hand, looking up and saying, "You wouldn't want your future husband to be a cripple, right?"

"But that doesn't mean you can lie to me! Do you know how worried I was?" Tang Yue shook off his hand. Thinking back to her worries on the way over from Wangjiang County, she had made all sorts of assumptions. Even if his leg were useless, she was ready to marry him and never leave.

Absolutely not giving him a chance to push her away.

But if he was lying, wasn't all her worry for nothing?

"Xiao Yue." Mo Siyu watched her turn and walk away without hesitation, his heart aching as if she would never come back. Ignoring the pain in his foot, he quickly stood up, hugged her from behind, and said, "Xiao Yue, I didn't mean to deceive you. I just missed you so much, I wanted to see if you'd come to see me if you heard my leg was ruined."

Mo Siyu's voice softened. He added, "Xiao Yue, my leg hurts."

"Why, why did you stand up?" Tang Yue, flustered by Mo Siyu's actions, hurriedly helped him sit down again, asking, "How's your leg? Where does it hurt? Should we go see the doctor again?"

Tang Yue said anxiously.

Mo Siyu pulled her into his arms and said, "Xiao Yue, I'm sorry, I won't ever lie to you again. You must not leave."

"You…" Tang Yue blushed, struggling as she said, "Mo Siyu, when did you become so shameless?"

Tang Yue blushed, looking up, the wind brushing her face, lifting her silky black hair. Her cheeks were flushed with shyness, her eyes bright and clear. When those clear eyes looked at Mo Siyu, it always gave him a satisfying feeling.

"I only want you," Mo Siyu murmured, his nose tingling with her refreshing fragrance, the scent of the girl continuously tantalizing him.

Tang Yue's face turned dark instantly: "So, you're just shameless?"

"Yep." Mo Siyu met her gaze and raised his hand to smooth her long hair. This intimate gesture, combined with their posture, looked somewhat...

Tang Yue, realizing belatedly, pushed Mo Siyu away and quickly said, "No way, even if you're shameless, we can't just let it go."

"What do you want then?" Mo Siyu shifted and pulled her bag over, placing it on his leg, saying, "Let me hold that for you."

Tang Yue reluctantly let go, her eyes rolling, she said, "Let's set three rules."

"I agree to ten rules," Mo Siyu lovingly said, charmed by her sly look. Her almond-shaped eyes were so round, lively, and captivating.