The requirement of only two characters always had an unsettling air of command.
Yang Yuran responded with an understanding 'mm-hmm', smiling lightly, "Since we're here, let's have some fun."
Without asking too much, only a gentle voice full of blessings suddenly broke into Qin Muyu's heart, and warmth gradually welled up in his eyes.
It was only on her way to the Third Madam's room that Yang Yuran realized something was amiss. Uncle Zhou on good terms with the Hen Family? She had never heard of such a thing. She always heard Zhou Yuanyuan saying she had no fondness for the Hen Family, and it seemed Uncle Zhou maintained ties with another prominent figure every year.
Moreover, even if they were on good terms, someone of Qin Muyu's stature shouldn't be here. Uncle Zhou might be helping him find suitable rich women to meet for arranged dates.
There wasn't enough time for her to ponder further as she had already arrived at the Third Madam's room with the butler.
