Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Herlyee Translations
âWhen did Brother hide the medicine here? Why didnât I know? Whatâs going on out there?â Bei Shuo reacted and asked hurriedly.
Mu Ci sat back on the sofa and pulled Bei Shuo into his arms. From the moment Bei Le and her mother moved into the house, he and Uncle Liu deduced that their target should be Bei Shuoâs medicine. Hence, they hurriedly made a batch of bottles similar to Bei Leâs medicine bottles and filled them with fake medicine before exchanging Bei Shuoâs medicine bottles.
Now, that batch of fake medicine was really missing. It could be seen that Bei Le and the othersâ target was those medicines.
âNo wonder Madam suddenly treats Bei Le so well. So she wants this fool to steal the medicine! Sheâs so stupid!â Bei Shuo shook her head and sighed.
Bei Le was so willing to be used.
âThere must be something hateful about a pitiful person. Bei Shuo, what if the medicine she stole today is real?â Mu Ci guided Bei Shuo.
Being too kind and unprincipled was definitely not a good thing.
Bei Shuo sighed softly. âI understand what Brother means. I just donât understand why peopleâs hearts are so complicated.â
Bei Shuo couldnât help but feel frustrated at the thought of Song Nan, who was always provoking her when no one could see them.
Mu Ci kissed her forehead gently. âBei Shuo, remember that no matter what others do, no matter how I treat others or how others treat me, it wonât affect our relationship. No matter what, remember to believe me. Believe that Iâll always be on your side and put you first.â
Bei Shuo wrapped her arms around Mu Ciâs waist and buried her face in his chest. She yawned.
Mu Ciâs heart was touched, and the gloominess dissipated.
Forget it. Everything was worth it for his and Bei Shuoâs future.
Bei Shuo couldnât help but admire Song Nan. She was indeed capable.
There was a small banquet at home on Saturday. When Bei Shuo woke up naturally and went downstairs, she realized that everything was ready.
Xiaobai and Xiao Ling came over nervously.
âYoung Madam, Miss Song Nan has been busy since early in the morning,â Xiaobai said nervously, implying that she was blaming Young Madam for waking up too late and not taking the initiative.
Bei Shuo said in a low voice, âThen why didnât you wake me up?â
Xiaoling said anxiously, âHow would I dare? Young Master said that itâs not easy for you to rest for a day. No one is allowed to disturb you.â In other words, was there a need for us to call for such an important matter? Couldnât she be more vigilant?
Bei Shuo smiled. âItâs fine. Your Young Master is watching over us. Heâs not in a hurry. Why are we in a hurry?â
Xiaobai and Xiaoling were so anxious that they stomped their feet. They really did not understand how to make their silly Young Madam understand.
Miss Song Nan was trying to usurp her throne!
Bei Shuo smiled and put an arm around their shoulders. âDonât worry. Whatâs wrong with letting her do such work?â
If Song Nan could become the Young Madam of the Mu Family, she, Bei Shuo, would have nothing to do with Mu Ci.
She had not been able to get Mu Ci while being in a favorable position for so many years. It was probably too late for her to work hard now.
However, Xiaobai and Xiao Lingâs worries were reasonable. Who would be willing to hold a bowl of noodles with a hungry ghost beside them who was thinking about the noodles in her bowl?
There was only one way. Make that ghost stay away. Stop dreaming!
A gentle smile appeared on Song Nanâs face. âDid Bei Shuo sleep well? I think she did. She looks very well!â
This smile and tone made her seem like a caring older sister who cared about her lazy, gluttonous, and useless younger sister.
Bei Shuo glanced at Mu Ci from the corner of her eye and understood.
She raised her hand to touch her face and agreed. âl think so too.â
Song Nan âs smile froze.
Bei Shuo always had a way to win against her without any tricks, causing her little scheme to fall through or backfire. She had no choice but to be extra careful.
Bei Shuo looked at the menu that Song Nan had deliberately placed in a conspicuous position. She pointed at two of the dishes and said, âShen Su doesnât eat celery and coriander. She definitely wonât like these two dishes.â
Song Nan couldnât hide her embarrassment. âBut the menu has already been drafted. Itâs too late to change it now.â
Bei Shuo shrugged. âWhy does that matter? Miss Song Nan is too nervous, right? Shen Su doesnât like those foods, but maybe others do? I donât think we should change it just because of her, right? I just said it casually because I know her preferences. Donât mind me.. â