The four were silent, but their expressions were already self-explanatory.
Mu Qingge sneered disdainfully, "Don’t worry. They say trouble lasts a thousand years, your Young Master won’t die so easily."
As soon as these words were spoken, laughter was stifled in Mu Qingge’s camp.
The faces of Han Caicai’s four attendants changed, they glared at Mu Qingge.
"Then where is our Young Master now?"
Mu Qingge slightly raised her chin and shook her head like a fortune-teller, "He’s currently receiving his opportunity, and when the ti is right, he’ll naturally co ho. If you’re worried, you can go to the Sunset Wilderness to find him. However, let tell you first, he cannot be disturbed at this mont. If you wait there, not to ntion whether you’ll disturb him during the search, if it attracts attention from others, and they co to investigate, disturbing your Young Master’s opportunity, it might really lead to his death."
"Stop lying to us!" one of the attendants shouted sharply, pointing at Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge gave him a sidelong glance, and said contemptuously, "If I killed Han Caicai, why would I be here wasting my breath with you? Killing directly would make sure no one knew, wouldn’t it?"
"Or do you think I can’t kill you?" Mu Qingge’s eyes were cold.
Her words rendered Han Caicai’s attendants speechless.
They stood hesitantly for a while before finally leaving with clenched teeth.
But before leaving, they left Mu Qingge with a harsh ssage, saying that if anything happened to Han Caicai, Wanxiang Building would not spare her.
"It’s really infuriating! The Young Lord has clearly told them that their master is receiving an opportunity and is unhard. Why are they still acting so fierce?" Hua Yue spoke up for Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge waved nonchalantly, "They’re just worried about their master’s safety. If it were you, you’d probably react even more fiercely."
Her words left everyone speechless.
"Little Ge’er." Suddenly, a rich, llow voice like fine wine ca from the carriage.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Mu Qingge with surprise, then at the carriage.
Mu Qingge’s mouth twitched, she turned and walked toward the carriage, pulling open the curtain.
A man in white appeared in everyone’s view, and when Si Mo’s face beca clear to everyone, they were all frozen like statues.
’How could there be such a handso person?’
’This kind of appearance is simply not sothing a mortal could possess!’
’I thought that Young Master Han was already the peak of beauty, but unexpectedly, this man appeared and imdiately surpassed him. No, no, Young Master Han couldn’t even compare to their master, how could he match the man in front of them?’
’Uh, what does Young Master Han look like? Who even rembers?’
’It seems that in terms of appearance, the Lord has finally t his rival!’
Countless thoughts flowed through their minds.
From shock to amazent, as the astonishnt in everyone’s eyes gradually subsided, they grew curious about this man’s identity and why he was with their Young Lord, able to call her so affectionately.
Little... Little Ge’er...
They were sure if they dared to call her that, they’d be beaten to death without thanks! Humph!
Mo Yang looked at the two standing together, feeling they were perfectly harmonious in both appearance and temperant. It seed only such a man could be worthy of their Young Lord.
The introverted deep eyes gradually dulled.
"Young Lord, who is this..." You He asked softly.
Mu Qingge replied casually, "Oh, just call him Uncle Mo. He’s a relative from my mother’s side."
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