Grand Tutor Mu was in his study handling official business.

He was unusually spared from going to the palace today, instead keeping busy at home.

Hearing someone calling him at the door, he waved his hand and refused.

"I finally got a peaceful day. I won't see any guests. I'll tell him to come back another day."

Upon hearing this, the guard who was delivering the message immediately felt hesitant, but thinking of the old man's expectant eyes, he couldn't help but repeat what the old man had said to the servant guarding the door.

The servant felt something was off. Before he could react, he heard the sound of a teacup falling to the ground inside the room.

He quickly opened the door and went inside to check the situation.

The usually composed Grand Tutor was completely flustered, seemingly oblivious to the spilled tea that had soaked the papers on the table.

He strode out the door, grabbed the guard's arm in a very disgraceful manner, and asked, "Say it again, what did that person say?"

The guards were startled when they saw the Grand Tutor with reddened eyes.

He hurriedly and stammered as he repeated Yin Yi's words.

Grand Tutor Mu was overjoyed. "It's Brother Yin! Brother Yin has arrived! That's wonderful! I knew he wasn't dead! That's wonderful!"

"Come on, quick, take me to see him. What does he look like? Never mind, I can't explain it to you. I'll go see for myself."

After finishing speaking, Grand Tutor Mu quickened his pace.

Upon reaching the entrance, one sees Yin Yi standing with his back to the gate, gazing at the scenery on both sides of the street, his scholarly demeanor no less refined than in his younger days.

"Brother Yin?" Grand Tutor Mu's cautious yet tense voice came through.

Yin Yi's expression stiffened for a moment, then he regained his composure, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Grand Tutor Mu.

"How have you been lately, Brother Mu?" Yin Yi asked with a smile, looking at Grand Tutor Mu, who was standing inside the threshold, one hand on the door frame, his eyes red as he looked at him.

"Alright, all is well, let's go inside and talk." Grand Tutor Mu ushered them inside.

The bodyguards who were secretly following and protecting Yin Yi outside were shocked to see this.

This old man Yin is no ordinary person; his old friend was actually the Grand Tutor of the Xuancang Dynasty.

This is absolutely shocking.

The guards were also somewhat surprised. Even when facing the Emperor, the Grand Tutor rarely lost his composure. What was the relationship between this old man Yin and the Grand Tutor that made the Grand Tutor lose his composure like this?

After strolling through several streets with Mo Beichen, Yun Qingluo finally gave in, while Mo Beichen remained in high spirits.

"I can't go on anymore, I'm too tired, my feet hurt from walking." At that moment, Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen were sitting in a small teahouse, drinking tea and resting.

Mo Beichen chuckled and poured Yun Qingluo another cup of tea. "If you're tired, let's go back and rest early."

Yun Qingluo was sprawled on the table without any regard for her image. Hearing his words, she looked up at him and said, "How come you're not tired at all? Didn't you say that men hate shopping?"

Mo Beichen laughed and said, "I actually quite enjoy the feeling of paying for you."

Yun Qinglu glared at him, but she couldn't stop smiling.

Is this what it feels like to marry an ancient domineering CEO?

Xiao Yi stared at the system with starry eyes, "Wow, this feels like a novel coming to life! I just love the feeling of paying for you. Even a domineering CEO can't escape the cliché of forced love."

Yun Qingluo, her mood dampened by Xiao Yi's interruption, slumped in her seat and casually asked, "Xiao Yi, when are you coming out?"

Xiao Yi said nonchalantly, "It's possible now."

Yun Qingluo was stunned for three seconds after hearing his calm tone before she reacted.

"Huh? Ah! You can exit the system now?" Yun Qingluo sat up in surprise.

Seeing Yun Qingluo's happy expression, Mo Beichen knew she was chatting with Xiao Yi, so he didn't interrupt her.

Anyway, Luo Luo will tell her what they talked about later.

Just as Mo Beichen picked up his teacup, Yun Qingluo grabbed his hand, "Achen, let's go, let's go, let's go home, let's go home."

Seeing Yun Qingluo's excited expression, Mo Beichen didn't ask any questions. He put down his teacup and left with Yun Qingluo.

"Hey, sir, you haven't paid yet?"

The waiter at the teahouse saw the two people leave quickly and hurriedly chased after them.

Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen paying the bill with an embarrassed expression.

"I'm sorry for the rush." ​​Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen's dark face, suppressing a laugh.

It's hilarious that a king of a nation would be chased by a waiter for ten coins for tea.

Xiao Yi was already laughing heartily on social media early this morning.

Mo Beichen's face grew increasingly dark, and Yun Qingluo quickly pulled him into the carriage.

She excitedly moved closer to Mo Beichen and said, "Achen, Xiao Yi can come out now."

When Mo Beichen was pulled out of the teahouse, she had already guessed a little. Now, the only thing that could excite her so much about Xiao Yi was that Xiao Yi could leave the system.

As soon as Yun Qingluo finished speaking, a child appeared in the seat opposite her.

"How about that? Aren't I amazing?" Xiao Yi had barely finished speaking when Yun Qingluo slapped him across the face.

Xiao Yi covered her head, looking annoyed. "Why did you hit me?"

Yun Qingluo threatened, "Have you forgotten our original agreement?"

Knowing she was in the wrong, Xiao Yi pouted and reluctantly called out "Sister."

Yun Qingluo readily agreed.

"Ah Chen, that's great! Look, Xiao Yi can come out now."

Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen smiled and said, "Yes, it is indeed a good thing."

From now on, I'll be able to hear them talking without having to guess what they're saying.

"However, once he's included in the Yun family genealogy, he'll be a living, breathing person and won't be able to freely enter and exit your system anymore. Otherwise, if someone notices something amiss, it will be detrimental to the General's Mansion."

Xiao Yi and Yun Qingluo hesitated upon hearing this.

Xiao Yi is still a child at heart. The outside world is just something new and exciting to him. He is used to living in the system, and subconsciously, the system is his real home, which makes him feel safe.

Yun Qingluo did not want to deprive Xiao Yi of the right to return to the system.

Xiao Yi glanced at Yun Qingluo and said nonchalantly, "If I don't want to enter the system, then I don't want to enter the system. Anyway, the General's Mansion will be my home from now on, so it doesn't matter if I don't enter that cold, impersonal system."

That's what she said, but Yun Qingluo still saw a hint of disappointment in Xiao Yi's eyes, and she felt a little bad too.

Seeing this, Mo Beichen patiently explained, "Once he is included in the family register and becomes the young master of the General's Mansion, he will inevitably have servants to serve him. He may not be used to having many people, but he cannot be without servants by his side. He still needs to be careful about his every move."

"Also, you two are siblings, so you need to be mindful of your relationship in private and maintain a proper distance," Mo Beichen cleared his throat and continued.