Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

According to the development of the comic’s story, the finale was supposed to be updated last week. She had also announced it, but because she was looking for Mo Shiting to get married, she had completely forgotten about it.

She didn’t expect that the readers would be so engrossed and even scold her so much that she became a trending topic. There were even more than 100,000 comments in the comments section in Station C rushing her to update the comic.

Of course, it was also because she drew well. She was indeed a talented little fairy.

There were a few messages from cultural enterprises lying in her inbox, saying that they had intentions to buy her copyright and make it into a movie.

Gu Li didn’t say yes.

She wouldn’t make ‘The Beautiful Master’ into a movie because no one could fully portray her master’s style.

But Master, where exactly are you?

I have been looking for you for so long, but I haven’t found your whereabouts…

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That morning, Gu Li found someone to investigate and she then found out that Old Master Mo was faking his illness. She also got to know that he had already gone home to recuperate and didn’t let anyone disturb him.

Gu Li guessed that Old Master Mo was doing this to matchmake her and Mo Shiting. She felt extremely complicated.

Isn’t it a little immoral for them to scheme against Mo Shiting like this?

But with Mo Shiting’s ability, he should know that Old Master Mo was pretending to be sick, right?

Yet he still acknowledged me as his ‘wife’. Did he want to take the opportunity to take control of the Mo Corporation?

That should be the case.

And for someone as powerful as him, he’ll probably be able to eliminate the opposing forces in the family very soon. By then, I’ll be free, and he will also…

The girl’s eyes flashed. At this moment, she suddenly received a string of codes that only she could understand: [Big Miss, I forgot to tell you. If you get a divorce within a year, Mo Shiting will still meet his doom.]

Gu Li: ?!?!?!

……

At the Mo Corporation…

“Young Master, this is Miss Gu’s information.”

Lu Yang placed the documents in front of Mo Shiting and bowed to him before walking out.

Mo Shiting flipped to the first page, and the first thing he saw was the girl’s face with a bright smile on it.

[Gu Li, 21 years old. Background unknown. No current fixed occupation.]

Just as he glanced at it, he suddenly received a call. “President Mo, your wife is here. She’s taking the elevator up to find you right now.”

Mo Shiting was slightly dumbfounded. “Who?”

“Your wife. I originally didn’t believe that you were married, but the receptionist reported that she came with the marriage certificate.”

The secretary explained with a stifled laugh.

Mo Shiting: “…”

She came to the company with the marriage certificate to look for me?

Is she crazy?



The elevator door opened and Gu Li walked out with a lunch box in her hand.

Afraid that Mo Shiting would mention getting a divorce at any time, she thought about it and decided to cozy up to him first.

So from today onwards, she was going to make lunch —that looks, smells and tastes good— for Mo Shiting every day. She wanted him to completely fall in love with her culinary skills and be unwilling to get a divorce.

When she reached the door of the president’s office, Gu Li took a deep breath before raising her hand to knock on the door.

The door wasn’t closed tightly, so it opened with a light knock, and she then walked in.

At this moment, Mo Shiting was sitting on the sofa. He was dressed fully black, and his long legs were crossed elegantly. The rays of sunlight shone in, cutting out his well-defined facial features, making him look extremely handsome and charming.

Upon seeing Gu Li, the man’s long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. And before he even spoke, he saw her running towards him like an excited little bird.

“Hubby, I’m here~”

Hubby?

Mo Shiting’s face darkened. “Don’t call me that!”

Gu Li replied with a smile, “But you didn’t object when I called you that last time.”

When she finished speaking, she saw his unfriendly gaze and hurriedly said, “Alright, if you don’t want me to call you Hubby, I’ll call you something else. But it’s too distant to call you Young Master Mo.. You’re so much older than me, so why don’t I call you Big Brother Ting?”