"There's nothing to hide from you. Perhaps you've already guessed it. "Murong Mian was silent for a moment before she laughed.
"My face is the face of Madam Murong's son. Her son can not die. No matter what, he must live with someone called Murong Mian."
Yan qingsi was a smart person. What Murong Mian said was enough for her. She went through the information on the Murong family in her mind and said,""Everyone says that Murong Zhihong doesn't have long to live. If Murong Mian dies now, the first heir of the Murong family will be gone. Madam Murong's position will be unstable. If she wants to get the inheritance and not be swallowed by the Murong family's relatives, this is the only way. Is it like this?"
Ji Mianmian was shocked."Sis, you ... You're amazing. You're so accurate."
