Moreover, it’s normal for a newlywed couple like Young Master and Young Mistress to be lovey-dovey, right?
"You, go and call them downstairs."
"Um..."
The servant’s face showed so reluctance, "Madam, isn’t that inappropriate? What if the Young Mistress is still resting..."
"What ti is it now, and she’s still resting? Does she think marrying into the Gu family ans she gets to be a real Young Mistress?"
"If she doesn’t beco the Young Mistress by marrying into the Gu family, then what is she here for?"
At the staircase entrance, Gu Junhang’s cold and quiet voice ca, causing Xue Lan to choke involuntarily.
Looking up, she saw Gu Junhang and Xia Yumo standing at the staircase entrance.
The servant secretly sighed with relief, thankful that she hadn’t joined Xue Lan in scolding the Young Mistress earlier, or else, if the Young Master had heard that, her job would be in jeopardy.
Xue Lan looked at Gu Junhang’s unpleasant expression, moved her lips, but eventually did not dare to say too much.
Today was the second day of their marriage, and Gu Junhang did not want to make things too unpleasant either. He glanced at Xue Lan and then withdrew his gaze.
Xia Yumo knew that Xue Lan disliked her, so there was no way she would go ingratiate herself with Xue Lan.
Her hand, holding onto the handrail, carefully moved her feet downwards.
Because her legs weren’t strong enough yet, walking like this was actually very hard.
When she had just walked from the room to the staircase entrance, her forehead was already covered in sweat.
"Let carry you down first, then, when we are on flat ground, you can try walking more. Is that okay?"
Gu Junhang looked distressed, but Xia Yumo refused his offer.
"It’s fine; I need to practice walking up and down stairs too. Maybe if I practice more, it’ll be easier to walk on flat ground later on."
Seeing her insistence, Gu Junhang didn’t press her further.
He simply walked in front of her, carefully guarding her every move, fearing she might accidentally fall.
Xue Lan sat down in the living room downstairs, feeling irritated at the sight of the couple’s behavior.
The foxy lady couldn’t help but try to seduce a man every mont.
She could have been carried downstairs by Junhang directly, but instead, she chooses to behave in a way to make a man feel sorry for her. How disgusting!
Unfortunately, her son was bewitched, unable to see through the tricks of this vixen.
The more Xue Lan watched, the angrier she beca. Out of sight, out of mind, she stood up and sat at the dining table.
By the ti the couple reached the first floor, Xia Yumo’s back was already soaked with sweat.
But seeing herself endure and walk down, Xia Yumo’s face finally revealed a victorious smile.
She even sought praise, "See, I told you I could make it."
Gu Junhang looked at her affectionately, and gently rubbed the top of her head, saying:
"Yes, my wife is the best."
Xue Lan gritted her teeth in annoyance, slamd the tableware heavily on the dining table, and said, "I’m not eating."
With that, she got up and left the dining table in a huff.
Xia Yumo glanced at Xue Lan, her face expressionless, but Gu Junhang’s expression darkened slightly.
Although Xia Yumo disliked Xue Lan, she could ignore her, but did not want Gu Junhang to constantly clash with Xue Lan because of her.
After all, she was Gu Junhang’s mother, and Gu Junhang had done enough to protect her. There was no need to constantly quarrel with Xue Lan over trivial matters.
Moreover, while Gu Junhang had achieved such status, such incidents were not good for him reputation-wise.
She waved her hand at Gu Junhang, saying:
"I’m starving to death, hurry up and see what’s for breakfast."
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