"Jiang Qingwan, do you believe in the existence of demons?"
Jiang Qingwan had already walked quite far and didn't hear clearly.
I could only vaguely hear him speaking, so I stopped and turned around to look at him.
"What did you say?"
Mo Yunhan raised his eyes, then shook his head after a moment.
"nothing."
...
Qin Minglang knelt in Su Yulan's room for the entire night.
He dared not admit that he had not been appointed as the commander of the patrol battalion, so he hurriedly left the house the next day, just in time for the court session.
The drawing was ruined, but he had to get the ten thousand taels of silver back from Ghost Face.
If he dares not give it to him, he'll have someone raid his hideout.
When Chunmei brought water into the room to serve her, she noticed Su Yulan's red, swollen eyes from crying.
Something seemed off when the two returned last night, but she didn't dare ask too many questions and carefully served them with a handkerchief in hand.
“Princess, the old princess’s birthday is in a few days. In the past, when we were not in the capital, we would prepare gifts in advance. Now that we are back, we should celebrate her birthday in person.”
Su Yulan applied a handkerchief soaked in ice water to her eyes to relieve the pain.
He hummed in response.
"This year's gift cannot be too small."
But she didn't have much money left.
Fortunately, Qin Minglang successfully secured the position of commander of the patrol battalion, which meant he could finally take the position out and show it to his grandfather.
Otherwise, who knows how the first wife's side would laugh at her.
"Go to the warehouse and get the land deeds for those shops. Accompany me to the Chamber of Commerce today."
She planned to sell the shop to prepare a grand gift, hoping to overshadow the eldest son's family at the birthday banquet.
She and her mother paid back all the grievances they had suffered over the years.
At that moment, Qin Run's voice came from outside the door.
"The son greets his mother."
Su Yulan helped Chunmei sit up.
Yes, she not only has Qin Minglang, but also Qin Run, who has entered the Imperial Academy.
He immediately showed a hint of joy.
"Come in quickly."
Qin Run, dressed in a light blue robe, had the appearance of a gentle and refined young man, which was very endearing.
"Mother."
Su Yulan smiled again as she bowed respectfully once more.
He beckoned him to sit down next to him.
"Are you settling in well at the Imperial Academy?"
"I'm used to it. My teacher even praised my studies, and my son has made some good friends to study with. I'm very happy."
Qin Run's words made Su Yulan feel extremely happy.
"Good, Run'er, you've done well. I remember there's a C-class exam in the next couple of days. Try your best to get a good ranking, and then your mother will take you back to the Prince's Mansion to see your great-grandfather, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Run immediately knelt down.
"My son will definitely work hard."
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