"Relying on fate, you see I've now married into the Shen Mansion, with endless money and an outstanding husband, this is good fortune."
For a moment, Ye Fu was speechless and could only focus on teaching the two of them how to play chess.
Ming Yan was still daydreaming on the side, thinking of the Master...
Until dusk.
Ming Yan couldn't resist again, sneaking out to inquire about the Master's whereabouts, but found nothing.
Little did she know, every move she made after leaving the mansion was watched by the hidden guards.
Late at night.
In the darkness, when Ming Yan was tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Zhi Chen silently flipped down from the beam in her room and whispered, "Ming Yan, it's me, don't make a sound."
The sound of a man's voice startled the person on the bed, making her sit up with a jolt, seemingly unable to believe her ears, struggling to get down and light a lantern.
"Don't light the lamp; we can't let others know I'm here right now."
