Li Yunfang's family and Sun Chuyuan's family shook their heads and continued to struggle with the delicious food on the table. They hadn't eaten such good food in a long time. It was truly a blessing from heaven that they had met the lady.
Li Changsheng's family scoffed. If they didn't want to, so be it. It was good to have fewer competitors. They would tell their daughters to curry favor with the young ladies. They didn't believe they wouldn't have a chance...
Each family had their own thoughts, which we'll leave aside for now. Let's turn to Mo Qingcheng, who had been busy for three days, designing three blueprints. A meaningful smile played on her lips as she stuffed the blueprints into her spatial storage. She casually picked up a crumpled blueprint, scribbled on it a couple of times, and placed it under the inkstone. The door wasn't locked. She stretched and went into the courtyard…
In the dead of night, as dark clouds obscured the moon, a shadowy figure flashed past and darted into the study...
In the darkness of the night, the two people, one tall and one short, exchanged a glance. Who else could it be but Mo Qingcheng and Shangguan Yichen?
"Mother, will they really fall for it?"
"The pit, Mother has dug it for them. If they don't jump in, are they just waiting to get rich? Don't worry..." Mo Qingcheng snapped her fingers, a smile curving her lips.
"Come out." The young boy's icy voice rang out in the night.
Bai Yi and Bai Yifan appeared at the same time.
"Master..." Bai Yi apologized, "Hei Yi lost track of him..."
Shangguan Yichen gave Bai Yi a silly look. Bai Yi took a deep breath. His young master was becoming more and more powerful and imposing. His heart was hit with a critical hit of ten thousand points...
Bai Yifan smiled mockingly: "Mrs. Mo, I've heard so much about you."
"Call me 'sister,' or else... hmph..." Mo Qingcheng raised her eyes, meeting a pair of cold gazes: "Speak, what is it?"
"I'd like to have a talk with you..." Bai Yifan narrowed his eyes and stole a glance at Bai Yueniang's room.
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes: "What's with the fuss, you grown man?"
"This matter is of great importance; it should not be spread to others." Bai Yifan remained unmoved.
Mo Qingcheng nodded helplessly: "Okay!"
Shangguan Yichen was completely ignored. Wait, what's going on?
A mischievous smile crept across the young boy's lips as he turned to find his second and sixth sisters, confident that they would enjoy this gossip...
Mo Qingcheng led Bai Yifan into the study, narrowing her eyes: "Let's not beat around the bush, your identity... is probably quite significant, and you're not suitable for Yue'er."
"so?"
"I'll do something for you, and you can protect Yue'er without worry for two years."
"make a deal!"
Bai Yifan: "..."
Were we fooled or were we fooled?
“However… we need to agree on three rules… put your fingerprints on this document, and it will take effect immediately.” Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow with a wicked smile, seemingly prepared in advance, and took out a piece of paper from the drawer, handing it to Bai Yifan.
Bai Yifan glanced at the contents of the paper, his eyelids twitching wildly: "You clicked on this young master from the very beginning?"
"No, Young Master Bai, please don't flatter yourself. You're not my type..." Mo Qingcheng changed the subject. In this kind of situation, as long as you don't admit it, it's others who will feel embarrassed.
Bai Ziming took a deep breath. He had started this whole thing, so he had to agree, even if it meant kneeling. With a flourish of his pen, he pressed his fingerprint on the paper and closed his eyes: "Give me three days."
"Alright! Young Master Bai, my Yue'er is very outstanding, you'd better hurry up and make time for her..." Mo Qingcheng said with a teasing look in her eyes, "Yue'er, be careful the wall doesn't collapse and hit your foot..."
"Sister Mo, what are you talking about?" Bai Yueniang walked out confidently and looked directly at Bai Yifan.
"Moon, I need to leave for a while. Please ask Madam Mo to take good care of you." Bai Yifan's eyes were full of tenderness.
"Why should I ask you to do more things?" Bai Yueniang rolled her eyes.
“Yue’er is still a virgin, she has no worries about getting married, how can Young Master Bai not be anxious?” Mo Qingcheng said meaningfully, with a half-smile.
"Sister Mo, what do you mean?"
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