Zheng Quchi was greatly shocked upon hearing this.
She asked incredulously, "You...you really can do that?"
Ya cupped her small face in his hands, bent down his slender waist, and said earnestly, "Yes, Qiu is more important to the Mo family than you think. If you save him, you will definitely be able to achieve your wish."
As if convinced by the certainty in his eyes and his words, Zheng Quchi hesitated for a moment, then looked up and made a resolute decision: "Okay, just this once, the last time."
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Upon returning to Liu Fengmian's side, Zheng Quchi's emotions were visibly somewhat detached.
"What's wrong? Are you still feeling unwell?"
Liu Fengmian turned his head and asked her.
Zheng Quchi came to his senses and remembered that he had made an excuse to leave earlier. Now he could only lie and say, "No, I'm much better now. It's just that it's getting late and I'm a little sleepy."
"Then let's go back." Liu Fengmian didn't suspect anything.
Zheng Quchi, however, was somewhat troubled: "Are we just going to walk back like this?"
Liu Fengmian smiled, clapped his hands, and a black-canopied carriage with red accessories came over, driven by a tall man wearing a straw hat.
He could arrange all of this with ease, while Zheng Quchi simply watched in silence.
She picked up Liu Fengmian and put her into the carriage. After the carriage started moving, Zheng Quchi said, "Fengmian, it seems that we haven't had a proper talk about each other since we got married. I thought you were just a person with no background, or that you married me because you needed to find a place to take shelter temporarily, which is why you chose me from among many women who were choosing marriage partners."
She sighed with some disappointment, "But now I realize I was wrong. It seems like you have everything you need."
Yuwen Sheng flicked his flowing black sleeves at his side, releasing a faint, ethereal fragrance. He looked up at her and asked, "What do you want to ask?"
He made this arrangement not only to please her, but also to reveal his true identity to her tonight.
Zheng Quchi was already mentally prepared, and she asked directly, "Liu Fengmian, who exactly are you?"
Yuwen Sheng seemed to have been waiting for this moment. His gaze swept over Zheng Quchi's eyebrows and face: "Before answering this question, may I ask you a question first?"
"Of course." She immediately sat up straight.
"Have you ever heard of the name Yuwen Sheng?" he asked, his meticulous gaze not missing any subtle changes in her expression.
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