"As soon as the ti is up—you should hurry up and have a child with her. A child of the Yu Family needs to be rightfully acknowledged."
"Hmm. I know." Yu Zexiao nodded. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to; it was that she didn’t. As a man, he couldn’t always force her.
"Hey, it’s up to you to think about it."
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The conversation inside the Yu Family was unbeknownst to Jian Anning and Zhao Ziyin. She pretended to drive out, then made a big detour—to the next-door Mo Family, specifically slipping into Zhao Ziyin’s room. Opening the bag, it was full of "peeping disguise" gear. Zhao Ziyin even generously provided her own clothes. In short, when she put on a wig and an outfit that cost 50 yuan with free shipping from Taobao, plus a mask on top, she was a completely different person!
"Is, is this going to work?" Jian Anning looked at her reflection in the mirror, utterly unrecognizable, and was a bit dumbfounded.
"It’s not like you’re going for a beauty contest; you’re just sneaking in quietly!"
"...Alright." Jian Anning nodded and asked, "Where’s the car?"
Zhao Ziyin patted her chest, "Do you even have to ask? It’s all ready. It’s in the garden at the back. You go out through the back door."
If you’re following soone, you surely need to drive, so Jian Anning asked Zhao Ziyin, who then asked Mo Siyu, saying she might need to run so errands today and had the Mo Family’s driver on standby.
Jian Anning was too shy to tell the driver she was going to follow Yu Zexiao, so Zhao Ziyin just requisitioned the car, told the driver to amuse himself, and to co back at night. She also gave him a stern warning that if he dared to tell Mo Siyu about this, he’d be in big trouble!
The driver didn’t dare argue with this missy; it’s nice to get a break, isn’t it? Of course, he tossed the keys over and went out to enjoy himself. With a determined look as if ready to head to the battlefield, Jian Anning took the car keys and left with a dramatic flair. Liao Zixin, who was about to bring in drinks and snacks for the private talk with Jian Anning, was nearly startled into dropping the tray when she saw Jian Anning like that!
"Wha-what’s going on?"
"Oh, nothing, she’s got a special interview program today, requires a disguise."
Zhao Ziyin could lie with absolute composure, not blinking an eye, and sounded extrely steady, leaving Liao Zixin utterly confused. She shook her head and remarked, "Wasn’t it said she’s not in the entertainnt industry? Is she helping out because of Xingxing?"
Zhao Ziyin chuckled but didn’t answer. Maybe because she’d been keeping to herself since marrying into the Mo Family, Liao Zixin and Mo Yuhan’s initial worries had significantly lessened.
She smiled, "Mom, it’s nothing. She won’t get to enjoy this; it all benefits , right?"
Even though Zhao Ziyin was fierce, she was always sweet-talking the elders. Liao Zixin was pleased, "Did the baby kick this morning?"
"Not yet, he’s a little night owl, moving a lot at night. He sleeps like a log more than anyone during the day." Zhao Ziyin seed to rember sothing and instructed again, "Mom, there’s one more thing. Anning’s disguise today—since this program is highly confidential, and Anning signed a secrecy agreent, you must not tell anyone."
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