Bai Yueniang couldn't let go of her worries. She was concerned about her child and even more afraid of being ridiculed by Mo Qingcheng and the others. After exchanging only three words with Bai Yifan, she awkwardly turned around and tried to leave.

Bai Yifan stepped forward, grabbed Bai Yueniang's hand, and asked anxiously, "Yue'er, how...can you bear to do this?"

"Brother Yifan, I..." I have a daughter... how can I be worthy of you?

Bai Yueniang's heart tightened, and she choked up, saying, "Brother Yifan, we...we're really not suitable for each other now. Please don't make things difficult for Yue'er, okay?"

"Moon, listen to me..." Bai Yifan stared stubbornly at the woman in front of him, his eyes full of heartache, holding her hand tightly, not wanting to let go for even a moment.

After struggling with her feelings, Bai Yueniang felt increasingly saddened: "Brother Yifan, I'm sorry... you should... forget me..."

"No, Yue'er, no matter how long it takes, I will wait for you..." Bai Yifan said calmly, trying to tuck the stray hairs from Bai Yueniang's forehead behind her ear, but his hand froze in mid-air.

Bai Yueniang turned her head away, closing her eyes in anguish: "Brother Yifan, please give me some time... okay?"

Bai Yifan's heart shattered into pieces. After a long silence, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Bai Yueniang quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "You..."

"Moon, I miss my master..." How could Bai Yifan let his beloved go?

Bai Yueniang stopped in her tracks: "But... Father and I have nowhere to stay..."

"Moon, that's not right of you. Isn't my home your home?" A teasing voice drifted over. Who else could it be but Mo Qingcheng?

"Hehe, Little Yue'er, you can also go to Sister Feifei's house..." Lin Feifei teased.

A smile flashed in Bei Gonglan's cold eyes: "Isn't my Fengyuan Cloth Shop spacious enough?"

“Mother, your stepfather misses your maternal grandfather, please don’t stop him.”

"Just like, Aunt Yue, her future uncle can read and write, so there's not much help at home, hehe..."

Xuanyuan Ying and Shangguan Yunxi exchanged a glance and then spoke one after the other.

Bai Yueniang: "..."

Is it too late to crawl into a hole in the ground? I've seen people who ruin their mothers' lives, but I've never seen anything like this.

No, there are also those who screw over their sisters and their aunts...

"Thank you, Sister Mo." Bai Yifan, adapting to local customs, spoke slowly.

Mu Yunchuan smiled, "She's older than my mother, how could I possibly speak?"

With a wave of her hand, Mo Qingcheng bid farewell to Lin Feifei and Bei Gonglan, and let Bai Yifan take over the position of One-Eyed Dragon.

Bai Yueniang was deeply moved; Sister Mo had become a villain for her sake…

Bai Yifan was having a great time, carrying things onto the carriage again and again, a faint smile always on his lips.

Bai Yueniang turned her head away, out of sight, out of mind. She could follow if she wanted, it wouldn't tire her out...

Mo Qingcheng was very satisfied with Bai Yifan's performance. Whether he could win over Yue Meimei depended entirely on his own abilities, and she would not do anything to hinder him.

Baili Fengyun had long since disappeared. Shangguan Yichen, lacking interest, lay quietly in the corner, the sword manual that Mo Qingcheng had taught him appearing in his mind.

The remaining children huddled together and whispered...

The carriage moved slowly forward. Two hours later, amidst everyone's eager anticipation, Mo Qingcheng helped Shangguan Yichen out first, followed by several little ones jumping and skipping around.

Bai Yueniang was too shy to get off the carriage, and was the last to get off, only to find that the stirrups had been kicked away by someone.

Suddenly, a large hand reached out: "Moon, come here."

Memories flooded back, several images from the depths of her mind overlapping, Bai Yifan's refined smile almost blinding Bai Yueniang.

"I...I can..." Bai Yueniang didn't know how to refuse, her eyes lowered, looking as innocent as could be.

"Moon, could it be that you..."