Old Lady Lin decided to go to the hospital to confront Lin Lao'er and give Gu Zi a piece of her mind. She wanted to remind her who really called the shots in the Lin family.
Back to the Past: The Rise of the False Heiress Marrying the True Tycoon
Old Lady Lin was used to bullying Mother Lin. Even now that Mother Lin had a daughter like Gu Zi and a son-in-law like Su Shen, she still didn't take Mother Lin seriously. She even believed that Gu Zi and Su Shen should bow and serve tea to her.
Back to the Past: The Rise of the False Heiress Marrying the True Tycoon
The nonchalant tone Xu Feng used had Bai Mo excited about the compliment, his face lighting up as he flushed lightly, then it happened. The last sentence finally hit him as Xu Feng scurried farther and farther away.
Still, Momo walked along with the silver haired ger, who was determined to make weird motions. One minute he was crouching low, the next he hid behind a tree, the tall ger even tried to hide his tall frame behind a newly planted fruit sapling…
Still, Momo walked along with the silver haired ger, who was determined to make weird motions. One minute he was crouching low, the next he hid behind a tree, the tall ger even tried to hide his tall frame behind a newly planted fruit sapling…
As he rubbed his legs together to the moaning of the man in front of him, Xu Feng's vision began to blur once again, fading to white as he involuntarily impaled the angry jade sword down his throat.
Beside him, Xu Feng stood with an air of vulnerability that seemed at odds with his usual self assured behavior. His silver hair cascaded like a radiant waterfall, framing his face.
In his new, warm clothes, Erlang stood with a blush on his face, his gaze fixed firmly on the ground. The antics of the young mistress, Xu Feng, were beyond his understanding, but the situation wasn't all bad. This winter would be the warmest he'd experienced in the last 15 years.
His movements were filled with an uncontrolled sense of joy, his lithe figure swaying and twirling with infectious energy. He had a tendency to be graceful, and his movements showed a carefree energy that was unique to him.
Xu Feng marveled at how this couple seemed to be warm-hearted despite their cold exteriors. One using brute force and the other status to bully the bullies.
Xu Feng, now holding both Xuan Yang's and Xuan Jian's hands, found himself sandwiched between the two men. As they moved forward together, the warmth they shared seemed to extend beyond just their physical positions.
With every step, they drew closer to the building that housed the oxcart. It wasn't long before the young master who was trailing behind moved to Xu Feng's other side and held his other hand.
You are servants, stay in your lane your job is to be in the background.
Xu Feng's daring statement had drawn disapproval and raised eyebrows among the onlooking servants. In this society, it was uncommon for any lady or ger, regardless of their status, to publicly command their husband, especially in front of a crowd.