Duan Si's smile crept up the corners of her mouth again. "But he's married, but Old Master has Mu En by his side. That's equivalent to telling outsiders that the heir has yet to be confirmed and Mu Ci has yet to be confirmed!"
Song Nan was confused. "That doesn't mean he chose Mu En, does it?"
Duan Si was not angry. Instead, she nodded affirmatively. "That's right! However, Mu En's status has also stabilized. At the very least, he's the most promising candidate! Because this is the first important banquet that was held after Mu Ci's marriage."
Duan Si looked like she could fly even if she had wings.
Song Nan subconsciously caressed a cheongsam on her body. It felt smooth and well-made. It should be produced by Jin's. Each piece cost at least six figures. Duan Si did not spend so much money just to let her cheer for her son, right?
