"Brother Wuqing is always such a gentleman, but to slander her reputation like this... Shaocheng, please, wake up. If you don't, I'll become Daji..."
Bai Wuqing also stepped out from the inner room, dressed in white, maintaining his usual demeanor of aloof tranquility and subtle allure. His expression was calm, a striking contrast to the laughing Nan Baihao.
As expected, it wasn't long before the group of elders came up with a new matter.
The butler entered the bedroom with several documents, his face filled with worry. "The elders say there are some documents here that were brought over. If the master has the time, he could sign them now so they can be taken away. It would save everyone some time. The elders are at the ancestral hall now and will return in an hour!"
Nan Baihao's smile abruptly halted. "Second brother, what should we do? If we sign, won't the farce be exposed immediately?"
