Jiang Ning waved her hand, and a big stone fell from her heart. The trajectory of this life has changed. Grandpa Xue no longer has to send the black-haired person away before the white-haired person, and can finally be together with his family.
Jiang Ning walked out of the teahouse and prepared to return to the Marquis Mansion.
When she was about to go back, she thought of the roast duck in Eight Treasure Pavilion and planned to take one back.
Fortunately, Murong Yun had already looked away, and even thought it would be quite delicious for Miaomiao to be able to let her break the ranks directly after she had eaten as much as before.
At least that way, we can avoid the side effects of Taisu Jue's failure to break the level.
She has been in the mansion for almost half a month without going out. Now that she is free, she wants to go out to relax her muscles and move around.
After Jiang Mengyue returned to her yard, she is dazed.
She is the noble daughter of the Marquis family, aloof, and a well-known talented woman in the capital.
Her mother loves her dearly, and her younger brother is obedient to her.
"Then Princess, you have to resist. You can't give up halfway this time."
Mu Mian's face was expressionless, and she finally wanted to give the princess a few words. Unfortunately, Murong Yun didn't know that this technique was not too simple and would almost kill her after practicing it.
That's why she nodded fearlessly now: "That's right, this princess is serious this time!"
Jiang Minglan didn't say a word, nor did he look at her.
Jiang Mengyue reached out to hold his clenched hand and begged in a low voice, "Lan'er, sister apologizes to you, please don't ignore me, okay?"
She lowered her posture, apologized tenderly, and asked Jiang Minglan for forgiveness.
There was quite a commotion at the entire banquet due to the arrival of Fu Yuxiu and Wen Li. Almost everyone believed that Mu Wen Li was hooking up with the adopted son of the Nan family, a sick and weak adopted son who was not taken seriously.
But when the two got out of the car, Nan Jinchuan stepped forward to open the door. It looked like he was opening the door for an unloved adopted son, but it also looked like a father's attitude towards his son.
Even when the moon was high, she failed to produce a flower from the seed.
The cracked seeds on the ground were piled up in the corner. If Mu Mian statement was to be followed, Murong Yun felt that she had murdered many lives.
"Its a sin, a sin."
