The old antique actually knows how to use the WeChat poke feature, she really underestimated him.
[Old Shameless]: Dad?
Sinai held her head.
She had changed it as a joke before, who knew Norton would poke her profile picture.
She typed word by word.
[Dear Excellency The Chariot, long time no see. How have you been?]
[Old Shameless]: Worried about me? Rest assured, I’m healthier than you.
Sinai: "..."
If she ever felt sorry for him again, she’d be a fool.
[Old Shameless]: Why didn’t you treat me with this much respect before?
[Old Shameless]: You can take out the words Excellency The Chariot too.
Sinai looked back at her sent message, removing "Excellency The Chariot," it would be—
Dear.
It was clearly just an ordinary phrase, yet her heart suddenly raced.
Sinai put down her phone.
Truly crazy.
**
On the other side.
Imperial Capital.
Ying Zijin had also returned to the Ji Family Villa District.
She leaned on the sofa, watching the new drama from Chuguang Media.
"Willing to let go of your little disciple?" Fu Yunshen patted her head, "Where to next?"
"Weren’t we going to play pirates at sea?" Ying Zijin yawned, "Sometimes, when you’re used to being busy, suddenly resting feels unsettling."
Fu Yunshen nodded: "Okay, I’ll have Li Xini set aside a ship for us."
The two watched TV together.
A few minutes later, Ying Zijin’s phoenix eyes narrowed, and she stood up.
Fu Yunshen looked up, his gaze deep: "What is it?"
"Someone’s at the door, clearing a bit of trouble for Yueyue." Ying Zijin said lightly, "My disciple cannot be bullied."
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows.
He pulled her hand, chuckled softly, "Master, pity me."
Ying Zijin’s steps paused, her expression slightly cracked: "Stop it."
This man’s whining is always so contrasting, she has no resistance.
"Alright, won’t tease you anymore, go ahead, Miss Ying." Fu Yunshen’s voice dragged, "After you’re done, the rest of the time is all mine."
Gu Hongxiu, in a hotel, completely unaware that as soon as she started, her actions had already been discovered.
Gu Hongxiu began carving Di Wu Yue’s birthdate onto a wooden puppet.
She learned this from the Luo Family.
Back when the betrothal was set, both sides kept a betrothal card with Luo Ziqiu and Di Wu Yue’s birthdates on it.
Gu Hongxiu narrowed her eyes.
She wanted Di Wu Yue to experience what heartbreak felt like.
The Gu Family rose quickly because they took a crooked path.
They expanded by seizing others’ fortunes.
Gu Hongxiu, being of the direct lineage, naturally understood this too.
"Di Wu Yue, don’t blame others." Gu Hongxiu finished carving the birthdate, then bit her finger, "Blame yourself for getting engaged to Ziqiu."
As a woman, she clearly felt that after returning from the ancient tomb, Luo Ziqiu was not sad about her at all.
Who else could it be besides Di Wu Yue?
Gu Hongxiu dripped her blood onto it and was about to continue with the array formation when the door suddenly crashed open.
Startled, she looked up.
The girl’s brows and eyes were cool, her gaze cold and silent.
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