"Mmm."
She responded softly, aware that she didn't need to deal with it herself—the nation would handle the matter for her.
Yet there was still that trace of dissatisfaction in her heart.
When Mu Lianmiao covered her eyes, a dangerous glint had already begun to surge in his own, reminiscent of the eerie calm before a storm, heralding the approach of a tempest.
On the fourth day after the marriage announcement between Musheng and Mu Lianmiao, information about Musheng's military officer identity began to spread to the wider internet, while at that time, the Si Family's ancestral home still seemed relatively quiet.
Shen Nanyi pushed through the crowds and arrived at the Si Family patriarch's residence.
Now that the patriarch had retired and was without official duties, he felt light and unburdened. Upon seeing Shen Nanyi, he lifted his eyelids slightly, "You've arrived."
His voice was indifferent, revealing none of the old man's current mood.
