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Wan Niang felt relieved: "I'm glad everything is fine."
"That's not possible, right? Since the young master has become an official, Sister Nan Yao's status will naturally be the same, and she shouldn't have a maid by her side."
I used to think Fu Beimo was good-looking, but now that he's in the capital, although you've gone out for a walk, what you saw when you arrived in Beijing yesterday, plus the Eighth Young Master of the Yan Family whom you've met before and after.
Fu Nan, who was pushing you, used to like Fu Beimo very much, but now he feels sympathy for me.
A voice came from the front of us: "Ci Yi."
I'm on duty at the Hanlin Academy. If no one from home comes and recognizes my mother, then my identity...
Fu Ciyi threw the bamboo sword back to Pang Anmeng, and said to Yan Funing with a smile: "His uncle's skills are not good."
Yan Funing personally escorted the person out of the house.
Fu Nan hurriedly pushed the wheelchair and spoke in a loud voice: "Young Master is very busy with official duties now. How can I possibly do such a big thing as looking for a maid? Sister Nan Yao should ask my sister-in-law for help."
Fu Beimo said, "Although our two families are close, Sister Fu can use a carriage to get there, and a wheelchair is not suitable."
Xu Ziyao, who was sitting in the wheelchair, patted his legs, meaning that it was convenient for him to go because his legs were in good condition.
"Who are the two from the Yan family, and who is Xu Ziying from the Pang family?"
"You're just stating the facts."
"Ali, he finally spoke to you."
"It's time to practice daily, Fu Ning, you need to go back. How about you discuss it with Cai Mingzhi and then send him a message?"
Although the two of them used bamboo swords, it was still both enjoyable and entertaining to watch.
I still remember that when I was in Qingshan Town, I comforted Ali in the same way.
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