Yan Yueqing slightly furrowed her brows, trying to grasp the aning behind Mu Nian’s words.
"Nianbao, are you saying that a big brother helped you co back? Who is this big brother?"
"Niannian promised, won’t tell." Mu Nian nodded vigorously, his eyes sparkling with firm resolve, "Niannian, when speaking, keeps his word."
Yan Yueqing was amused by the little guy’s serious deanor, she gently touched Mu Nian’s head, "Alright, then godmom won’t ask anymore~ Niannian will definitely grow up to be a brave man, and protect the people he cares about, right?"
Mu Nian humd affirmatively, his eyes filled with anticipation for the future.
A wave of inexplicable emotion surged in Yan Yueqing’s heart.
Though Mu Nian was young and his soul had gaps, his thoughts were exceptionally delicate and gentle. Being able to rember his promises, such a child would definitely grow up to be a person with a sense of responsibility and accountability.
No matter whether Mu Nian was Minister Mu’s child or not, to her, he was a very precious treasure~
At night, after coaxing Xiao Nian to sleep, Yan Yueqing called Jun Lii.
Learning that the Duan family’s backer, by a twist of fate, had beco Yueqing’s god-relative, Jun Lii couldn’t help but chuckle.
His treasure really had luck that was out of this world.
"I plan not to use the Mu Family’s power, but to handle this matter in another way, as a way to make an example out of the Duan family, to show them that Xingyue is not to be trifled with."
Jun Lii didn’t interfere too much, knowing well Yan Yueqing’s capabilities and wisdom, he trusted that she could deal with the matter aptly.
Thus, he only gently reminded her over the phone, "Be safe, and contact if anything happens."
"OK," Yan Yueqing thought of sothing, "How is Jun Chi’s injury recovery going?"
Last ti Jun Chi was sent to Xiaoxiao’s side, but Song Qinglong’s craziness almost got Xiaoxiao killed. Protecting her, Jun Chi fell down a cliff, and suffered many hidden injuries himself, his reticent nature infuriated Xiao Yi so much he didn’t want to speak to Jun Chi for days.
Jun Lii then decided to let Jun Chi heal from his injuries before returning to the capital.
Hearing Yueqing asking about it, he nodded, "He’s recovering very well, do you want him to co over?"
"No need, it was Xiaoxiao who asked about Jun Chi during a call at noon, I’m just passing on the ssage," said Yan Yueqing, "Don’t worry, Jun Jiu is coming over tomorrow, and Zhou Jue and Ouyang Long are locals who have been around for many years, I have plenty of people here."
"Good." Across the phone, Jun Lii could feel Yueqing’s joyous spirit.
After hanging up the phone, Jun Lii realized that at so point the door had been cracked open, revealing a small figure.
"Xiao Yan, do you need sothing?"
Jun Yan pushed the door open, pretending as if the one who had just been eavesdropping wasn’t him, his deanor unreasonable and bold, "I just wanted to hear if you had secretly told mom about the surprise I prepared."
"You don’t trust that much?" Jun Lii smiled helplessly.
The little guy’s character was extrely stubborn, and he’d been sowhat at odds with him since childhood.
Perhaps it was because he didn’t agree to marry Yueqing back then due to his preferences, Jun Yan had been holding a grudge ever since.
"I specially prepared this gift, and if you thought to offer Buddha’s flowers, telling mom in advance so she could be happy, then all my preparations would be for nothing," Jun Yan complained.
Jun Lii rubbed his throbbing temples, "Offering Buddha’s flowers is not used that way."
Jun Yan pouted, "Anyway, that’s what it ans!"
"Co here," Jun Lii beckoned, "I have a new idea, do you want to hear it?"
Jun Yan hesitated for two seconds, then stepped forward, "If it isn’t novel enough, I won’t listen!"
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