But from the beginning, there was never a second answer to this choice!
This is where Xin’s malice lies.
If the choice she gave was that only one between her and Lan Yueru could live, the result would indeed be hard to say. But now, one side is Lan Yueru’s life, and the other side is her and Yan Sijue’s wedding... It seems they only have one choice.
For Yan Sijue, he has no choice. Mu Yiliang can understand, but if Yan Sijue really makes such a choice, she would still be in pain.
For her, she also has no choice! But Yan Sijue knows nothing. If she directly told him to cancel the wedding, he would definitely go mad!
The ti left for her is short, from now until noon tomorrow when the ceremony starts, there are only fifteen hours!
"Lady Mu, please don’t worry. Let co up with a plan first." Yang Ru pondered for a mont and decided, "Now that things have progressed to this point, I can only ask the madam to cooperate with ."
Mu Yiliang was startled: "You want to tell Aunt Lan?"
"Only if she cooperates with can I arrange for experts to co and check her condition to see if there’s a way to remove it," Yang Ru said. "What you need to do is to keep this from the president, you must not let him beco suspicious for the entire evening, can you do that?"
Mu Yiliang finally showed a slight smile and nodded gently: "No problem."
It seems that the decision to tell Yang Ru about this was the right one.
"Leave the rest to , and I’ll notify you imdiately if there are any developnts," Yang Ru said solemnly.
"Okay."
The two agreed on a signal to update each other, and Yang Ru left imdiately.
Mu Yiliang also went to Xiaoze’s bedroom. With Yang Ru’s help, she felt a bit more at ease.
Yan Sijue brought Xiaoze out from a bath, standing by the bed to dry Xiaoze’s hair. Both father and son were exceptionally good-looking, making a beautiful scene.
Mu Yiliang felt a warm flow in her heart, making her sowhat want to cry.
She wouldn’t let Xin succeed, no matter what!
"How does your hair grow like this, it’s so stiff," Yan Sijue comnted while drying.
Xiaoze snorted, turned around, and saw Mu Yiliang, excitedly waving: "Mommy!"
Mu Yiliang smiled and went over to kiss his cheek: "I’m going to take a shower first."
Yan Sijue stared at her fixedly.
Mu Yiliang was startled, not understanding why he suddenly looked at her like this, could he be starting to suspect? No, impossible! Her body stiffened.
"And what about mine?" The man spoke discontentedly.
"What?" She still looked confused.
Unhappy with his snort, Xiaoze suddenly laughed out loud: "Mommy, Daddy ans he wants you to kiss him too! You kissed but not him, he’s jealous!"
Xiaoze’s unfiltered words earned him a vigorous ruffle from Yan Sijue, who imdiately howled in protest.
Mu Yiliang, both annoyed and amused, quickly leaned over to peck his cheek, then dashed into the bathroom!
In the room, Xiaoze was still covering his mouth and laughing, while Yan Sijue rolled his eyes at him in exasperation.
That night, the three of them lay on one bed, with Xiaoze cheekily sleeping in the middle, incessantly talking about his school life.
Mu Yiliang listened attentively, occasionally asking him a question. The more she engaged, the more enthusiastic Xiaoze beca. Eventually, he grew tired and fell asleep while talking.
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