Nangong Mo raised his hand to lightly press his eyebrow, a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes, and teased with a smirk, "Aren't you afraid that Ding'an Marquis will come with a knife to end your little life?"
Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him and mimicked a pinching gesture, "Not afraid, after all, as they say, the wife's debt is repaid by the husband! The one who should be worried is you, Prince!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Little brat, does she think he can't see her little gestures?
A flurry of footsteps approached, and Lin Yanran hastily arrived, surrounded by several illegitimate young ladies and a group of handmaidens and nannies.
After greeting Lin Qianqiu, she rushed over to Mrs. Qin's side, "Mother, what happened? Who did this to you?"
"Do you still need to ask? It must be that jinx Lin Wanyue!"
Before Mrs. Qin could speak, Lin Zhu'er had already rushed to speak, storming angrily towards Yun Ran.
