“This… Chen’er… Mother is afraid you’ll get tired…” Bai Shanshan’s eyes flickered slightly.

"It is my honor to be able to share my mother's burdens." Mo Qingchen helped Bai Shanshan up and turned to walk towards the door.

Mo Qingwu was dumbfounded: "Mother, eldest brother..."

"Wu'er, go and rest first. We can talk about it when Mother feels better..." Mo Qingchen winked at Mo Qingwu.

Mo Qingwu nodded dazedly: "Mother, please rest and get better. It's all my fault..."

Bai Shanshan's lips curled into a meaningful smile: "Never mind..."

As Mo Qingchen and Bai Shanshan disappeared from sight, Mo Qingwu narrowed her eyes, a hint of coldness flashing within them.

Hehe... Now I finally understand why my mother treated my older brother much better than me.

I see!

nausea!

Mo Qingwu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and left, utterly dejected...

On the other side, as soon as Mo Qingchen stepped into Bai Shanshan's bedroom, Bai Shanshan dismissed everyone, bolted the door, and turned around, her eyes full of tenderness as she rushed towards him.

"Chen'er..."

Where Bai Shanshan couldn't see, Mo Qingchen's eyes were full of disgust, but she uttered words against her will: "Mother, you should lie down first..."

"Chen'er...you're so naughty..." Bai Shanshan hugged Mo Qingchen's waist tightly, greedily inhaling the boy's tender, unique breath...

Mo Yunxuan waited until the flowers withered, but Mo Qingcheng never appeared. He slammed his hand on the stone table, shattering it into pieces—a truly gruesome sight.

"You disobedient girl, you ran off and disobeyed me back then. Now that you're back, shouldn't you take the initiative to apologize?"

Mo Yunxuan was so angry that his chest ached. He didn't even eat dinner and went straight to cultivate.

Cough cough...

Once I finish my cultivation tomorrow morning, will that wretched girl come to pay her respects and apologize?

Unfortunately, ideals are often grand, but reality is often harsh.

The next morning, Mo Qingcheng woke up early and went to the housekeeper: "I'm out of money. Where's my monthly allowance from my father?"

housekeeper:"……"

No, young lady, you haven't even visited the head of the family, how dare you come here to take money?

"Young Miss, the Master of the Family has not given any instructions..." Now the Young Miss should go to find the Master of the Family, right? Butler Mo Yongwang thought to himself.

"Fine, then I'll trouble the steward to tell my cheap old man when he comes to see me at Phoenix Perch Garden, and to bring his monthly allowance." Mo Qingcheng gave the steward a knowing look and then drifted away.

Butler Mo Yongwang felt a chill run down his spine. Watching Mo Qingcheng's departing figure, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt down.

That's sooooo...damn...amazing...

Mo Qingcheng came and went in a hurry. After having breakfast, she left with Bai Yi and Mo Yi.

Hei Yi twitched at the corner of his eye, staring at Mo San with wide eyes. Remembering that there was a girl in Fengqi Garden, he immediately wanted to see her.

This woman doesn't look like a good person!

Hei Yi sighed: "Mo San, are you willing to sit and wait for your death?"

"What can we do even if we're unwilling? Didn't our master tell us to stay here and guard the house?" Mo San gave Hei Yi a disdainful look.

Hei Yi instantly lost his temper, and the two started arguing fiercely. Yu Xiangjun, who had slowly woken up, had a splitting headache and subconsciously shouted angrily.

"Shut up!"

Hei San was the first to react: "You shut up! You old hag!"

Yu Xiangjun instantly lost her temper, ignoring her injuries, and swung a palm at Hei Yi.

The two started fighting over a disagreement. Mo San quickly retreated, and seeing that their fight was getting more and more intense, he mischievously spoke up.

"Master, why are you back?"