Yan Xinxin wasn’t prepared, and Mo Chuxi’s question startled her sowhat.
But she quickly found a smile despite her suppressed emotions.
"So, Young Master Mo, are you sincerely marrying , or are you just using to get rid of your entanglent with Mu Qianshui?"
"Yan Xinxin, do you really think I’m the kind of man who needs a woman to get rid of another woman?"
Upon hearing his answer, Yan Xinxin pondered for a few seconds before fixing her serious gaze on him.
"Fine, Mo Chuxi, I’ll marry you! Willingly!"
"Then, Mrs. Mo, I look forward to walking this road together with you."
"Deal!"
She agreed, yet this night remained torturous for Yan Xinxin.
She tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Her heart raced, not only because she knew her precious daughter might still be alive, but also because Mo Chuxi’s confession and proposal made it difficult for her to calm down.
The next day.
Yan Xinxin woke up early and quietly slipped out the door while Mo Chuxi was still sleeping.
She arrived at a certain testing institution just as it was opening.
Hesitating at the entrance, she looked down at the two strands of hair wrapped in a tissue in her hand.
One was hers; the other was Mu Qianshui’s.
She knew she shouldn’t overthink things, but she wanted to know the truth.
Even if the small red heart-shaped birthmark on her waist could just be similar to soone else’s, she couldn’t understand why she always cried out "Brother Xi" in monts of peril!
Thinking it over carefully and weighing her concerns, Yan Xinxin finally stepped inside...
Early in the morning.
Mu Qianshui saw the flood of gossip and trending headlines pushed to her phone and threw it onto the floor in a fit of rage.
Mo Chuxi actually proposed to Yan Xinxin!
And he did so in front of an audience!
He’s serious!
He really intends to marry this wretched woman nad Yan Xinxin!
Mu Qianshui’s face turned livid from anger. She quickly changed her clothes and stord out the door.
Her car stopped once again at the entrance of an old residential community.
At this hour, large aunties and grandmothers, idle after their morning vegetable shopping, gathered at the stairwell to chat.
When they spotted Mu Qianshui’s tall and glamorous figure, their eyes widened.
"I’ve seen this woman on TV before!"
"She’s the one who’s acted in so many dramas, what’s her na again!"
"Mu Qianshui!"
Soone imdiately recognized her.
But Mu Qianshui paid no attention and strode directly toward Room 303 in a certain building!
"Miss Qianshui, you’re here!"
Ye Lirong greeted her with a face full of delight. As a crowd of curious and envious older won gathered at the stairwell to watch, Ye Lirong’s pride only grew.
"Miss Qianshui, please co in and have a seat."
She fawned over her with hospitality.
Mu Qianshui entered the room with a cold face full of contempt.
Ye Lirong swept a smug glance toward the old ladies at the doorway before shutting the door.
"Miss Qianshui, please take a seat while I get you so water."
"No need!"
Mu Qianshui cut her off coldly.
"Are you ho alone?"
"My husband is out working, and Rou went out..."
"I asked you, why haven’t you followed my instructions to persuade Yan Xinxin to stop clinging to Chuxi?"
Her voice was icy, carrying an air of superiority.
Ye Lirong froze.
"I haven’t had ti yet..."
"Take this!"
Mu Qianshui suddenly extended a hand and thrust a check before Ye Lirong.
"Here’s one million yuan. As long as you can get Yan Xinxin to let go of Chuxi, this million is yours!"
She offered a lucrative deal, her arrogant eyes catching a stunned Ye Lirong.
One million—for soone like her—was practically a fortune!
Indeed, Ye Lirong was montarily shocked, but it wasn’t the crisp check in Mu Qianshui’s hand that surprised her. Instead, it was the S-shaped coffee-colored birthmark on Mu Qianshui’s right wrist!
How could... How could it have this shape?!
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