That night, Mo Ziye was entertaining government officials.
Qin Qingqing accompanied the four elders until half-past eight.
After they went to bed, she returned to the Mo family.
Wen Ran had gone to Wen Jin's house for something and hadn't returned, Momo was hosting a program in the evening, leaving only the servants at home.
She returned to her room, nestled onto the sofa, and called her father.
"Dad, when are you and Uncle Mo coming back?"
Qin Qingqing intentionally used a tone of deep longing, asking irritably.
From the other end of the phone, Qin Mu's laughter carried paternal love, "I'll be back in a few days, Qingqing. I've already talked with Ziyi, you two should get your certificate first, and then hold the wedding on March 6th next year."
"I refuse, if you don't come back, I won't marry Brother Ziyi."
Qin Qingqing pouted unhappily.
She's just a bit naive, not stupid.
She knew what her father was up to in the Imperial City, refusing to return to G City.
