Muniang curved her lips, "Yes."
Seeing Muniang so certain, Qingya also felt relieved. For some reason, she never doubted anything Muniang firmly believed in. In fact, Qingya had reached a point of complete trust. This strong sense of trust and dependency was comforting.
"Right, Lady, you're so good, the master must be blind not to want you!" Qingya harrumphed.
"Hmm, that's not a bad idea."
"What idea?" What did she say?
"If he dares not to want me, I'll poke out his eyes," Muniang said with a hint of menace in her tone.
Qingya shivered, almost spilling her cup.
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"My Lord Marquis, I have found out that the heir has been recuperating in Qinghua City for the past year, fortunately taken care of by a family. As for who they are, the trail ends there. The heir probably doesn't want anyone to investigate, she's well-protected," a guard reported to Marquis Qi Yu Guang with clasped hands.
