Yun Jian smiled and repeated, "At the gate of the mansion, but... although it looks like it's her, in case someone is impersonating her, the master had better confirm it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Mohan left the room like a gust of wind.

Outside the mansion gate, a gentle and beautiful woman in simple clothes stood quietly. She was gentle and elegant, the image of a goddess in the minds of thousands of men.

Behind her followed a maid in patched clothes, and it was obvious that her life was rather frugal.

Wen Mohan came to the door, breathing heavily, and stood still, staring at the woman in front of him.

The woman also looked at him quietly, with a smile as warm as the spring sun on her face, and stars seemed to twinkle in her clear and beautiful eyes.

The woman walked up the stairs with a dignified manner, stopped in front of him, and called softly with tears in her eyes, "Ahan, long time no see."

Her voice is soft and pleasant, and listening to her speak is a pleasure.

Even if she is wearing plain clothes and only has a simple wooden hairpin on her head, it cannot conceal her innate extraordinary temperament.

Wen Mohan felt as if something was stuck in his throat, his eyes were slightly red, and tears were faintly flashing, "Sister Yujiao, it really is you!"

He opened his arms to hug her, but his hands suddenly stopped in mid-air and then dropped down in restraint.

There are differences between men and women, and he cannot ruin Su Yujiao's reputation.

Yun Jian reminded him, "Let's talk inside first. There are so many people coming and going outside."

Wen Mohan heard this, came back to his senses and nodded with a smile, "Yes, come in first."

He walked with Su Yujiao while instructing his servants, "Go and ask Lord Mo to find someone to put the princess's things in Hexiang Garden."

"No need." Su Yujiao hurriedly stopped him, "Since she is your wife, you can't treat her like this. I'll just stay in the guest room."

"I will move out once I find a suitable place to live. I am only here to disturb you because if I were to live alone in the courtyard, the princess would think too much."

Wen Mohan frowned slightly when he heard this and said, "How can I let you stay in the guest room? Since you don't want to stay in Lanxiang Garden, then stay in Hexiang Garden."

"Go to the side hall and rest first. I'll ask the kitchen to make some food and send it over. I'll go over there after the servants have cleaned up Lotus Fragrance Garden. I have a lot to ask you."

The joy of regaining what he had lost made him as happy as a child, and he even walked with a lighter pace.

After arriving at the side hall, the two sat opposite each other.

Su Yujiao looked at him with a gentle smile and whispered softly, "You look more calm and reserved than before, and your face is less childish. Fortunately, you didn't get any scars on your face during the battlefield, so you're still so handsome."

"Before I arrived in the capital, I heard that you had disabled legs. Now I realize that the rumors are not credible. They are all nonsense. I always said that Ahan is so powerful, it is impossible for him to be disabled."

Wen Mohan smiled faintly, lowered his eyes, picked up the teapot and poured her a cup of tea, "What they said is right, his legs were indeed disabled before, and it was Jiang Mengli who cured him."

He paused here, put down the teapot, raised his eyes and continued: "She is Jiang Dingshan's daughter Jiang Mengli."

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Yujiao's smile froze, the teacup in her hand fell to the ground, her hand was scalded red by the tea, and her face turned slightly pale.

Wen Mohan expected such a reaction, as he knew that Su Yujiao also hated the Jiang family.

Su Yujiao quickly regained her smile, "As long as you like it, it's good. Her father's evil deeds have nothing to do with her. Let the past be the past. Dwelling on the past will make no one happy."

Wen Mohan felt a little guilty and hurriedly explained, "Sister Yujiao, don't misunderstand me, I..."

"You must be curious about why I'm still alive, right?" Su Yujiao interrupted before he could finish his sentence. "I didn't die in the explosion. I was just injured and lost my memory."

"When I woke up, a businessman named Chen was next to me. He said I was his new wife. His business failed last year, and he sold everything to pay off his debts. He disappeared..."

The two chatted a lot, and she also talked about some things about her husband, who was not very nice to her later.

He often went out to have fun and bring home different women. The more Wen Mohan listened, the more guilty he felt. Soon, food was delivered from the kitchen.

After she finished eating quietly, Hexiang Garden was cleaned up and Wen Mohan accompanied her to Hexiang Garden.

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Inside Miaoxiangzhai.

Aunt Hong smiled brightly, pointing at the little maid and introducing her to Wang Ma, "Miss Nali, look at this little girl. She used to have acne scars all over her face, and her skin was dull. Now her skin is brighter, and the acne scars are gone."

"And Aunt Wang, her face used to be full of wrinkles and she had a few small scars on it, but now she looks at least several years younger, and the small scars are almost invisible."

"Look, my scar has faded a lot. Your perfume is so effective! When our boss found out, he couldn't wait to work with you. He even blamed me for not agreeing to your request directly..."

She was so happy that she kept talking.

The servants brought a lot of snacks and food, and were very hospitable. Even the tea was the top-quality Biluochun.

Jiang Mengli smiled faintly and said, "If it doesn't work, I wouldn't dare give it to you to try. During this time away, I went out of town to communicate with other businesses."

"I also gave them a trial. Maybe there will be news in the next two days. As for who to cooperate with, it depends on the sincerity of all parties."

Aunt Hong was immediately panicked when she heard this. She forced a smile and poured tea for her personally, handing it to her and said:

"Our Miao Xiang Zhai belongs to the Baijiaji Trading Company, but we are the Royal Merchants. No matter how powerful other trading companies are, they can't compare to us. We have extensive channels and connections, and formal management."

"You can sell your stuff here without worrying about anything. Our loyal customers come from all over the country, and they are either rich or noble..."

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