"It's true, Madam. This morning, when Fourth Master's car arrived, people on the street were shouting and yelling, and no one dared to go up and bump into him."

That man was as noble as a chosen one of heaven; how could he possibly be mistaken?

The subordinate spoke with such sincerity that Madam Mu immediately shut up.

She turned to look at Mu Qinghai beside her, who was already frowning. "No, I'll go and bring her back right now."

"This brat sometimes doesn't know how to speak properly. We mustn't offend Fourth Master and ruin the Mu family."

Anxious, Mu Qinghai walked past Madam Mu.

Madam Mu chimed in from behind, "Yes, yes, we mustn't let this harm the Mu family."

"Xiao Han, go outside and see if there are any rickshaws."

"Yes, sir."

Seeing her father preparing to go to the Fu family to find Mu Yunshu, Mu Yunqing narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression somewhat meaningful.

Fu Jingchen, he was a man like a legend.

If she were to get married, Mu Yunqing would only consider marrying such a favored son of heaven.

With a slight smile, Mu Yunqing followed after him, saying, "Father, let me go with you."

"It's good to have more people so we can look out for each other."

Mu Qinghai had just reached the door when he heard his youngest daughter say that. He turned around and glanced at her, then agreed, "Okay, let's go quickly then."

*

At noon, the sun outside was shining brightly.

Fu Jingchen had just returned from the workshop and entered the main living room. He was about to ask the steward about Mu Yunshu when a maid rushed in and almost tripped over the threshold.

Upon seeing this, Fu Jingchen's expression turned cold, and he picked up the teacup but put it back down.

With a "snap," the maid's thin shoulders trembled.

"What's going on?" The old butler frowned.

The maidservant lowered her eyes obediently, not daring to look at the man in the main seat for even a second. "Fourth Master, a man surnamed Mu is here to see you."

"not see."

With a cold voice, Fu Jingchen slightly turned his head, picked up the teacup again, and elegantly brought it to his lips to take a sip.

"But..." the maid hesitated, "that gentleman said his daughter was... was taken away by the Fourth Master."

As the maid spoke, she timidly raised her head again, intending to steal a glance at Fu Jingchen, but then there was another "clatter" as the teacup was placed back on the wooden table.

The maid was startled, thinking she had said something wrong, and was about to kneel down to admit her mistake when the man in the black robe suddenly stood up, took a long stride, and strode towards the door.

The faint fragrance wafting from her side truly terrified the maid.

"Butler." She timidly raised her head and glanced at the butler, who shook his head. "You, you, I told you not to provoke Fourth Master."

It's no wonder the master was annoyed that all sorts of people came to report.

*

On the other side, Mu Qinghai and his daughter were so excited to finally see Fu Jingchen that they were overwhelmed with emotion.

From a meter away, Mu Yunqing looked at the man in front of her, who was dressed in a black satin robe, with a noble and aloof temperament, a powerful aura, and a stunningly beautiful appearance. Her heart pounded wildly like a deer.

Mu Yunqing heard that there were many women in Jinyang City who wanted to marry Fu Jingchen, including daughters of high-ranking officials and nobles, but Fu Jingchen didn't seem to like any of them.

Therefore, although he is twenty-four years old this year, he is still unmarried.

It seems that any woman who will catch his eye in the future will be no ordinary woman.

With a slight smile, Mu Yunqing spoke first, before her father could speak, "Fourth Master, I heard that my sister was taken away by you this morning. I wonder what she did to anger you?"