Feeling the murderous glare from his sister, Yang Muchen could only casually glance at the gift list.
Sang Yun nervously rubbed her hands together.
Although he and Yang Muchen were indeed very good friends, as he said, Yang Muan was, after all, his sister, and he couldn't afford to be indifferent to her.
He's starting to get scared. He doesn't know what Yang Muchen is thinking. What if he refuses?
As he thought about it, he became even more flustered, and the cup in his hand tightened involuntarily. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Muchen nod.
"Brother Sang, you are so kind. I will be entrusting my younger sister to you from now on."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Yun excitedly stood up from his chair: "Thank you, Brother Yang. When will Uncle and Aunt arrive? When can we discuss the wedding arrangements?"
Yang Muchen chuckled at his anxious expression: "Brother Sang, don't worry, my father is already on his way to the capital."
"Thank you so much, Brother Yang. I should have paid you a visit myself, but now I have to trouble you and your aunt to make the trip..." He said, bowing slightly to Yang Muchen with a embarrassed expression.
"It's alright." Yang Muchen smiled and helped him up. "They were going to come anyway, but you've been too busy with state affairs."
"Thank you very much, Brother Yang. If there's nothing else, I'll go back and report to my father." Sang Yun said, standing up straight to bid farewell to Yang Muchen.
He can't wait to share this good news with everyone.
“Alright, then I’ll see Brother Sang off.” Yang Muchen nodded slightly and gestured for Sang Yun to proceed.
As soon as the two left, Yang Mu'an walked out from behind the screen.
His little mouth was stretched so wide it looked like he was about to hang two babies on it.
Xiaoqi quickly curtsied to her: "Congratulations, Miss, on finding a good man."
"A reward," Yang Mu'an said, smiling as he walked outside.
When Yang Muchen returned, he saw Yang Mu'an smiling shyly at him. He took a few steps forward and patted Yang Mu'an's head: "Are you relieved now? I didn't mean to make things difficult for Sang Yun. I was just worried that you would suffer in the future. Mother passed away early, and now it's just my brother, sister, and Father left. And Father..."
Yang Muchen stopped there, looked at Yang Mu'an and sighed softly.
Yang Mu'an's smile faded, and he looked at Yang Muchen, pursing his lips: "Brother, I understand, you're doing this for my own good, but I believe in Sang Yun, he will definitely treat me well."
"Hmm." Yang Muchen nodded and continued, "I naturally trust Brother Sang's character, but you are my only sister, and your happiness is more important."
"Brother~" Yang Mu'an turned around and snuggled into Yang Muchen's arms, hugging his waist tightly.
"Alright, alright," Yang Muchen patted her back and gently comforted her.
Meanwhile, at the Prime Minister's residence.
After Bian Yanzhi returned, she lay down immediately. Sang Yan looked at her and said softly, "Cousin, why don't you ask a doctor to take a look?"
Bian Yanzhi shook her head: "No need, this is just my problem. I'll be fine after a rest. Yanyan, you should go back first. Zhuzhu is here. Cousin Yun is getting married, so he must be very busy. Now that you're in charge of the household, don't waste your energy here."
Looking at Bian Yanzhi's haggard face, Sang Yan finally nodded: "Alright, cousin, just tell me if you need anything."
After saying that, she turned and walked out.
She could understand why Bian Yanzhi wanted her to leave; what she needed most right now was to calm down...
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