The cool breeze blew by, dispersing the heat of the day. The cool breeze brought with it traces of cool water, giving off a refreshing feeling.

An Qian couldn't help but squint her eyes.

"Are you cold?" Mo Eversnow asked.

An Qian shook her head. "What about you?"

Mo Eversnow pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "I'm a man. This bit of coldness is nothing."

When the man spoke, he gave off the vibe of a boy. At this moment, he looked a little similar to Big Brother Ye Feng.

An Qian couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Eversnow furrowed his brows.

"No, I just felt that it was a bit funny." An Qian raised her eyebrows.

"Tsk, stupid woman." Mo Ye Han teased.

After a while, Mo Ye Han asked again, "Did you encounter any trouble today?"

"How do you know?" He truly was a godly person! Could it be that he really knew mind-reading techniques?

"Don't you know that some things can leak out from your eyes even if you don't say it?" Mo Eversnow spoke with unfathomable profundity.

An Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she still nodded her head. "Yes, they've come looking for me again."

Mo Eversnow did not ask about what had happened and only asked her, "How do you plan on dealing with it?"

"I …" An Qian was slightly hesitant.

"Everything will be as you wish." Mo Ye Han gave her a calming pill.

To be honest, she really didn't want to help the An family. However, she was worried that the An Zhengkun couple would go find trouble with Grandma He if she stopped.

Grandma He was already old, and she was already old enough to live her life peacefully, so she couldn't take any more blows. However, she was unwilling to just let An Yuanhang and Lady An go like this.

He thought for a moment and said, "The time it takes to go to jail should be shorter."

"Alright, we'll do as you say."

The two of them sat there quietly, occasionally chatting about something similar. There was no passionate kiss, no ambiguous hug, nothing like the one in love.

It was as if they had known each other for a long time. Even without saying anything, this peace was extremely precious.

It wasn't until An Qian was at the end of the day that Mo Eversnow ended his' date 'and they went back to their respective rooms to rest.

An shallowly changed the environment, tossing and turning on the soft and comfortable bed for a long time before finally falling asleep.

The Chu Clan's position in City G was indeed not small.

Before Chu Keyue's commercial had even started shooting, Monta had already hosted a press conference for her. Of course, the location would naturally be the Monta Corporation.

As soon as he arrived at Meng Ta, he was urged by his colleagues to help.

"What is he trying to do?" An Qian and Li Jiajia arrived at the entrance of the Meng Tower and helped the staff carry the chairs and stools.

Li Jiajia looked at the red stage in front of the press conference and said, "Qian Qian Chao, haven't you heard? The people who are coming to the opening ceremony are all people at the top of the pyramid in G city. I just heard that the old lady from the Mo family will come over."

"Old madam of the Mo family?" An Qian was stunned for a moment.

"You don't know, but I've heard that the young lady of the Chu Clan is the Mo Matriarch's niece." The old mistress of the Mo family was also the precious daughter of the Guan family, so her status was very noble. This time, she was willing to appear completely for the sake of Miss Chu. "

Wasn't Old Madam Mo the same person who had caused a ruckus at Clear Water Garden? An Qian had always been curious about Old Madam Mo's appearance.

Flowers and champagne, ready. The drummer, the instrument, take your place.

In the middle of the sidewalk, there was a red carpet. All the higher-ups and employees of the Meng Family stood on both sides of the road, warmly welcoming this amazing Old Madam Mo.

An Qian was lost in her own thoughts. She kept her head down, thinking about her own matters.

"An Shuang, watch out for me." Suddenly, a stern warning came from Lin Xiaoxuan beside him.

When he looked up, he saw her glaring fiercely at him.

An Qian hurriedly stood up and disappeared into the crowd.

After a while, a few of the world's best cars slowly drove over. The lead car was a limited edition Rolls-Royce, which implied the identity of the owner of the carriage.

Joy appeared on Lin Xiaoxiang's face. She ran to welcome him and personally opened the door to help Guan Yongmei out.

"Old Madam Mo, I've been looking forward to the stars and the moon. I've really managed to bring your true self here." Lin Xiaoxian's face was filled with a gentle and flattering smile.

Guan Yongmei was dressed in a cheongsam of the color of lotus roots, with her collar pressed up against her neck. She looked noble and dignified. Her arms were exposed, and she was wearing a small white heels. Her figure could be said to be perfect. In her hand was a handmade classic handbag from a Chinese classical family. She wore an expensive pearl necklace around her fair neck, which was paired with a pair of pearl earrings.

An Qian raised her head and looked over. She couldn't help but be shocked in her heart.

The woman's skin was fair, and her face had traces of age on it. However, she was still in good condition. Even her body didn't have the slightest trace of a madame. How did a woman who looked like she was no more than thirty become the madame? She guessed that if Mo Yong Zhong was 70 years old, then wouldn't he be 40 years older than this little mother? Oh my god, this is too...

However, what caused her to be even more shocked was that Guan Yonghe's appearance was actually the same as Chu Kexin's … Chu Kexin's current appearance was that of Guan Yonghe when he was young. Although she was already over thirty years old, she was like a pair of sisters standing together with her. In terms of appearance, they were quite similar.

No wonder Big Brother Feng was so scared when he saw Chu Keyue.

Guan Yongmei looked up and smiled at Lin Xiaoxiang, "You little girl, your mouth is so sweet. You must be Xiaoxiang, right? "

Lin Xiaoxian was flattered, "Old Madam Mo actually knows my name."

Guan Yongmei nodded. "Yes, my precious niece has mentioned you several times."

As she was speaking, the red Ferrari behind the caravan also stopped. Chu Keyue walked out. She came to Guan Yongmei's side and supported her. She affectionately called out, "Aunt."

At this moment, the media people, reporters, and puppies had already set up their cameras. As they walked towards the front desk, countless of spotlights were aimed at them.

This scene was as grand as the appearance of a country's leader.

But, on what basis?

An Qian had a complicated expression on her face as she looked at the scene in front of her. That woman called Guan Yonghe was clearly a murderer. What right did she have to have such a high position and enjoy the praises of the masses?

His two fists were tightly clenched, and a deathly white color seeped out from between his fingers. Her eyes sparkled as she watched everything on the stage.

The image that appeared in his mind was Mo Yefeng's frightened and crazed appearance and his pleading for help. Just what kind of attack was this? It was enough to scare a mentally impaired person into such a state!