When Ming Yue got home, she took another video, edited it, and uploaded it. After looking at the comments below the video for a long time, she realized that most comments were asking her to do a face reveal and livestream. They reminded her that she had more than 1.2 million fans now. This was the reward she had promised the netizens back then.
It seemed that after the last video was released, the number of fans had exceeded 1.2 million. Seeing that she did not respond for a long time and even updated a new video, a portion of the fans began to feel unhappy.
"She accepted so many advertisements last month. After she was done, she stopped updating until last week. I waited so long for her to upload a video. She did not even keep her promise to do a face reveal. I'm completely disappointed in her. I don't want to watch her video anymore."
"Yue Yue, when can you show your face? I've been waiting for you."
"Yue Liang's [1. Yue Liang is Ming Yue's handle name. It means the moon] voice is so beautiful. She's probably very beautiful too. I'm looking forward to it!
"Could the uploader be a trap? Could it be that actually, he's a 1.45-meter-tall fatty who weighs 200 pounds. That's why he hasn't dared to show his face."
"Hahaha, the commenter above, your description is simply too funny. He's 1.45 meters tall and weighs 200 kilograms. Isn't this a square gas canister?"
Ming Yue bit her lips. She had not even shown her face on the livestream, but she was already starting to feel nervous. However, she had personally promised her fans. She would fulfill her promise no matter what.
[What's Yue Liang Eating Today]: I'm sorry, everyone. I haven't been feeling well recently, so the frequency of updates has decreased. I'll do a face reveal on the platform at eight o'clock tomorrow night. I look ordinary. I hope everyone will be kind.
Just as she finished posting, she received a call. Glancing at the caller ID on the screen, she sighed slightly and picked up the call. "Dad, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing serious. I just wanted to ask how you're getting along with the young master. Our ancestors have accumulated good karma. I didn't expect you to actually catch the eye of the old madam. Since you're already married to the eldest young master, you have to live a good life with him in the future. After giving birth, don't go out and show your face. Stay at home and take care of your husband and children, understand?"
Ming Yue furrowed her brows and felt an indescribable unhappiness in her heart. "To be able to marry into the Liu family is a blessing that many people can't even dream of. Yue Yue, you must cherish it."
"Dad, is there anything else?" Ming Yue didn't want to say another word to him.
Ming Jingshan choked and tactfully changed the topic. "The person who drugged the soup has been caught by the young master. It's Wu Yunxia's youngest daughter. She's already been taken away by the police for investigation. The young master lost his temper at home. That youngest daughter will probably spend the rest of her life in prison. Wu Yunxia was also chased out."
"What?" Ming Yue's pupils constricted. Wu Yunxia was the auntie who cooked in the Liu family's old residence. She had been working in the Liu family for almost 20 years. She had a daughter who was 22 years old this year. Ming Yue had seen her a few times. Every time they met, she would look down her nose at Ming Yue and never look at her directly. Ming Yue did not know how she had offended her, but every time they met, she would give her a strange look.
However, on the day of the old madam's 70th birthday, she did not see her there. Didn't she say that she was still in university? It was actually her who drugged the soup. Did she like the young master?
Ming Jingshan could not hide the pride and joy in his voice. He said in relief, "No one expected you to be so promising. I'll have to rely on you for the rest of my life."
So, did everyone think so? No one knew about the grievances and sadness she had suffered for the past two months, or the mockery, criticism, and humiliation from the young master, right?
Ming Yue gripped her phone tightly. She took a deep breath and said with a voice that sounded like she was about to cry, "Dad, do you think marrying the young master means that I'm successful? Have you ever thought that maybe I have someone I like? Maybe I don't like the young master at all? Marriage is a lifelong event. Have you ever considered my feelings?"
When Liu Jingxing opened the door, he heard this sentence. Ming Yue did not hear the door open. She wiped her face carelessly. "Forget it. You never cared about my feelings anyway." After hanging up the phone, she lay on the sofa in a daze.
Liu Jingxing slammed the door shut with a bang.
Ming Yue was shocked and looked at the door. Liu Jingxing did not even have time to change his shoes. His handsome facial features were gloomy and he stared at her with a cold aura. "Who do you like?" He approached her step by step with a cold aura. "I'm asking you, who do you like? Zheng Ziheng?"