Qin Youxue returned to the villa alone.
This spacious villa, initially cold and quiet, had become somewhat lively ever since Mo Hexuan had brought in many servants.
Returning now, Qin Youxue felt a bit dazed.
At some point, this house that once imprisoned her had gradually become a familiar home.
She walked over and sat on the sofa, leaning wearily against it.
"Miss Qin, would you like some tea?"
The butler walked over and asked.
Qin Youxue gently shook her head.
She placed the invitation card given by Mo Jiashuo on the coffee table and asked, "When did you find out about this?"
The butler was stunned for a moment upon seeing the bright red wedding invitation, revealing some embarrassment on his face. He originally wanted to hide it from Qin Youxue and let Mo Hexuan explain when he came back. He hadn't expected Qin Youxue to find out herself.
"The day before yesterday."
The butler answered.
Qin Youxue let out a laugh.
