"I have a suggestion," Wei Yuan said.
"Let's do that," Emperor Yuan jing nodded.
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Xu Manor.
Susu held a red umbrella to block out the sun and sat on the roof, looking at the little bean who was doing a horse stance in the yard.
In the living room next door, li Miaozhen was talking to the Xu family's matriarch and young miss.
When aunt and Xu lingyue heard that there was another guest staying at their house, their mood was not good.
The former felt that if this continued, the house would become a charity. The latter felt that this woman was too beautiful and posed a threat to him.
Other than the woman in the Daoist robe, the woman in the snow-white robe made Xu lingyue feel as if she was being pricked on the back. She felt that if she only relied on her appearance, not only would she have no chance of winning, but she might even be slightly inferior.
The woman holding the red umbrella had an indescribable charm that was especially alluring.
