Thank my terrible luck

The journey was quick, and very soon, Chen Mumu found herself standing in front of the Xu family's old household. She had heard of opulence before, but nothing compared to what she was seeing with her own eyes right now. Xu Jingli's family home was massive, sitting on an enormous piece of land. If she had to count the windows, one hand wouldn't be enough. The house resembled a castle, grand and well-maintained, the kind of place that clearly took a fortune to build.

Xu Jingli, sensing her awe, took her hand and said softly, "No need to be nervous. I'm here."

Chen Mumu felt reassured by his words, her anxiety lessened. However, the moment was soon interrupted when the other car slid into the driveway, and Mo Jingran stepped out. At first, a flash of disgust crossed Mo Jingran's face as she saw the two holding hands, but when they turned to face her, she quickly replaced it with a sweet smile.