Treasure Hunt: Tycoon's Priceless Runaway Wife

Chapter 981 - 979: No One Can Compare to Her!

Tian Fang returned to work at Xinying when Little Peanut was around six months old. Theoretically, she is still Nuonuo’s agent.As an agent, she is actually a bit worried about Nuonuo’s current situation.

"Well, Beibei and Guoguo are still too young. I’m not comfortable with hiring a nanny!"

In the past, Nuonuo thought career was very important.

But ever since she took on the role of a mother, she realized that her career could never be as important as her two little treasures.

"Nuonuo, I know you don’t like to hear this, but every artist has their golden period. You were at your peak when you got married and had children, and that greatly consumed your prime time. Now with the twins born, if you don’t make a comeback soon, your golden period might come to an end!"

Tian Fang’s words still came from an agent’s perspective.

After all, Nuonuo has given so much to her acting career, and she didn’t want Nuonuo’s brilliance to just be a flash in the pan. As a responsible agent, she must remind Nuonuo of this worst-case scenario.

Nuonuo listened to her words, but her gaze kept following the two babies being held by Da Bao and Le Tong.

"Sister, I know everything you’re saying, but no matter how beautiful fireworks are, they are just a fleeting spark. As long as I have experienced it, it’s enough!"

Nuonuo’s words were subtle, but the meaning was very clear.

"Sister, I’m not greedy, I just want to hold onto what I value most." Even if her acting career regressed because of it, she wouldn’t complain.

Tian Fang exhaled a long breath, realizing there was nothing more she could say to change her decision.

"Alright, since this is your decision, I’ll support you. Does Mr. Ji know about this?"

Nuonuo nodded, squinting her eyes as she looked at Ji Yu holding the kids not far away, her gaze unknowingly softening, "Yes, he said he would support me no matter what I decide."

Tian Fang helplessly laughed, "Oh, Mr. Ji truly dotes on you as always!"

Nuonuo admitted openly, "There’s nothing to be done, he’s long since gotten used to it!"

Her words, if heard by others, would be a blatant display of affection.

But in Tian Fang’s ears, who knows their history well, Nuonuo was merely stating a fact.

A man treating a woman consistently well for over twenty years, what could it be other than habit?

Love? Surely there is.

But love alone is clearly not enough for a couple.

After all, love sometimes is more like fireworks, passing the dazzling moment leaving behind boundless silence and darkness.

"Okay, just don’t tell Mr. Ji these words today, or he’ll flay me." Tian Fang completely gave up on persuading Nuonuo.

"Don’t worry, he hardly questions me about these things now."

Right now, Ji Dabao is focused not only on their two children but also strictly watching over Nuonuo at home. During her postpartum month, aside from hygiene and bathing, he barely lets her touch water.

Because Doctor Fu has told him that the first month of postpartum recovery is very important for women. Also, he clearly remembers Doctor Fu saying that his mom struggled conceiving again because the postpartum care during his birth was poorly done.

Of course, he cares about the postpartum month for Nuonuo’s own health, not for her to bear another child.

Honestly, having witnessed his mom and Nuonuo’s pregnancies, he can understand the many inconveniences and pains of being a mother. He truly doesn’t want Nuonuo to suffer that again.

When the two who haven’t met for a while were chatting, sharp-eyed Tian Fang saw Mr. Ji waving from not far away, so she nudged Nuonuo, "Mr. Ji is calling you! Go on over."

Nuonuo hadn’t taken a step before Da Bao came over with the child, "Nuonuo, Beibei seems hungry!"

Nuonuo took the baby boy in her arms and sure enough, saw him sticking his little tongue out to lick his lips constantly, the signal of a hungry little one.

"Ha, well done, hungry and still not crying or fussing?" As a fellow mother, Tian Fang was quite envious.

Nuonuo had no time for her as she turned to take Beibei into the nearby lounge room.

Da Bao withdrew his gaze from Nuonuo’s figure and raised his eyebrows, "What do you think, the Little Prince’s good temper has a time limit. If he doesn’t get to eat within a minute, he’ll cry loud enough to shake the earth!"

Tian Fang listened and felt somewhat balanced.

"Mr. Ji, you truly make me see you in a new light." Seeing Ji Yu didn’t intend to follow her, Tian Fang started chit-chatting with him.

"Oh? What do you mean by that?"

"I heard that many rich young men worry that breastfeeding will cause their wives to lose their figures. Of course, these rich women themselves think this way too, so they would rather spend a lot of money hiring wet nurses to feed the baby. You are more traditional than men from ordinary families."

Da Bao looked at her with amusement, "What’s so strange about that? Little Treasure was breastfed by my mom until he nearly turned one before weaning. Do you think my mom’s figure is out of shape?"

Tian Fang’s gaze naturally fell on Le Tong’s graceful back, "Of course not, Aunt Tong is one of the most well-maintained women I’ve seen. Saying she’s in her early thirties, many would believe it."

Da Bao proudly looked at his mom’s figure, "I remember my mom saying back then, even if she would get as fat as a pig, she would let Little Treasure have breast milk."

"Nuonuo should have said the same, right?" Tian Fang sensed that from the conversation she had with Nuonuo earlier.

Da Bao nodded, "Yes, she said almost the same thing. She is my mom’s daughter after all, many of her thoughts have been subtly influenced."

"What have you decided about Nuonuo’s career?" Although Tian Fang said she’d stay out of it, she couldn’t help but ask Da Bao when meeting him.

"She’ll decide for herself, I have no objections." Just as Nuonuo said.

"Alright, I understand. I will go back and draft a proper plan to see who at Xinying can take over Nuonuo’s role."

Tian Fang’s words were not meant to be ominous but were spoken responsibly.

Da Bao just chuckled and shook his head, "Nuonuo is unique. Except for herself, no one can take her place. In the short term, not just Xinying, but the entire entertainment industry will fail to find someone who can replace her status."

Regarding Nuonuo, Da Bao was equally proud.

Though to others his words might sound like blatant boasting, Tian Fang had to admit, in her ten years as an agent, she had indeed never encountered an artist like Nuonuo.

And if she continued for another ten years, she probably wouldn’t encounter another.

"Alright, I admit, your wife is indeed a very remarkable woman!"

Da Bao displayed a rare playful smile, "Of course! No one can compare to her!"