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In the following days, the Old Mo Residence was busy from top to bottom.

They were both preparing for the wedding of the second young master and the second young mistress.

An Qian herself was also extremely busy.

Mo Ye Han brought her to the world's top wedding dress designers, jewellery designers, hair stylists, and more.

These people would circle around An Qian every day. One set of hair and headdress after another. None of them dared to be negligent. Even the smallest detail needed to be refined.

Mo Xiaoming and Mo Yanxue also came to the Waterfir Courtyard because they had something to do. Both of them had similar personalities, and very quickly, they became good friends that could talk about everything. In their spare time, they would share their little secrets with each other.

An Qian felt that her two good friends weren't depressed by the fact that their relationship wasn't going well. This was what she wanted to see the most.

Mo Ye Han really valued this wedding. In the huge old residence of the Mo family, there were red lanterns hanging everywhere to celebrate. The floor was covered with red carpets. There was a sense of joy and happiness everywhere.

The designer had ordered three sets of wedding gowns, four sets of evening dress, and three sets of Chinese cheongsam. All of the high heels were made of South African brick and stone, and all of the embroidered and flowered wedding shoes were handmade.

She put on a red Chinese cheongsam, and the designer gathered around her to study it.

"This way …" Her shoulders seemed a little too big, making her shoulders seem a little less gentle and beautiful … "Also, over here, the dress style is not nice to look at, so her overall appearance is a little crumbling …"

Designers were discussing the finished product that would be worn on Ann Shallow's body.

In reality, An Qian felt that these clothes were pretty enough. But they also know that these designers are world-renowned top designers, they are their own work and art, most of them are refined. Therefore, even though she was very tired, she couldn't bear to interrupt them.

"Alright, we'll go according to your wishes." An Qian was a very understanding person.

As soon as he put on his clothes, a servant ran over and said, "Second young mistress, it's bad."

"What is it?" Slow down, don't panic. "

"Little Ding hung a lantern on a tree outside and fell down."

"What?" An Qian was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "How about it?"

"I don't know yet. I just heard him call out."

"I'll go take a look." After saying this, An Qian ran outside.

Ding was a handyman in a yew garden. He was only about twenty years old. I heard that it's a relative from Mother Rong's hometown who came to work at the Mo family residence because he doesn't have the money to study.

An shallowly worriedly rushed over to check the situation. Luckily, the place that Ding Ding fell was a large patch of soft grass, so he didn't have any internal injuries. At most, his skin was scratched by grass and trees.

"Help Ding to clean up her wounds in the infirmary." An Shuang said.

Little Ding was a little embarrassed, and scratched her head, saying, "Second Young Madam, I actually have nothing to do. It's all because of Little Ding's lack of nimbleness, and before Second Young Madam's wedding, she made a mistake. "

An Qian pretended to be angry and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? People make mistakes, and hanging lanterns on trees is already dangerous. Alright, let's not talk too much. You guys should hurry up and bring him over to take a look. "

"Yes." A few of his colleagues supported him and left the scene.

As for the others, they took the initiative to take over the task of hanging lanterns. It could be said that everyone in the spruce garden respected this second young mistress. Many things were done by the servants on their own accord.

Unlike other gardens, he lived on his master's face every day. As time passed, the servants in the other gardens became envious and started to have the urge to work at the Waterfir Courtyard.

But like this, the owners of the other gardens were unhappy. In their eyes, it was just An Shuang making trouble in the Waterfir Garden, poaching from the corners of the walls. The owners of the other gardens dared not to speak a word.

Now that An Shuang was in the limelight, who would dare to act rashly in front of Mo Eversnow's eyes?

An shallowly arrived at the entrance of the Aquatic Tree Garden. She was actually somewhat afraid of entering. Once inside, he would change his clothes, hair and other accessories … She was so busy that she felt like running away. She wanted to escape to a place with no one to let her calm down for a while.

With this mischievous thought in mind, An Qian changed the direction of her footsteps and walked towards the front of the Waterfir Courtyard.

At this time, City G had already officially entered the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The autumn air was refreshing, and the air was pleasant. The Old Mo Residence was built in the style of a garden, and the place was filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers. No matter in terms of vision or sense of smell, it brought great enjoyment to others.

An Qian lowered her head and was currently admiring those unknown wild flowers. Every one of their colors was bright, beautiful, and full of vitality. It should be like this.

Footsteps were heard in front of her. An Shuang naturally raised her head. Mo Ye Chen was walking towards her.

For some reason, ever since their last meeting at the foot of the mountain, An Qian had felt an inexplicable sense of rejection towards Mo Ye Chen. It wasn't because he disliked him, but because he felt that something was off.

"Sister-in-law, congratulations." Mo Ye Chen was still very generous, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The sunlight landed on his body, and as An Qian looked at that face that resembled Mo Yelang's, a thought flashed through her mind. However, her face remained the same. She nodded and said, "Thank you, Ye Chen."

Mo Ye Chen was the same as last time, he did not greet her and just walked to her side. He let out a long breath, looked around at the huge Old Mo residence and said, "Unexpectedly, my second brother is really infatuated."

An Danshui slightly raised her eyebrows and asked: "Ye Chen, is this a compliment or a derogatory term?"

Mo Ye Chen purposefully put on a look of astonishment and said, "Sister-in-law, you have wronged me. I am praising him, and I want to learn from him. "

An Qian had always felt that there was something else mixed in his words. He clearly had some hidden meaning, but he didn't say it out loud. Instead, he gave Meng Hao a cold voice, as if he wanted him to guess what it was all about. He wanted him to think it over. This was a feeling that An Qian had never liked.

She liked people with straightforward personalities, such as Mo Yanxue and Mo Xiaomin.

As for those who liked to play tricks, she would always stay away from them.

She was too lazy to quiver with Mo Ye Chen. After all, they wouldn't have much interaction.

"Sister-in-law, are you busy?" However, Mo Ye Chen blocked her path.

A slight crease appeared between An Qian's eyebrows, and her expression had clearly changed. However, she still said indifferently, "It is indeed a bit."

Mo Ye Chen said, "Oh." He then continued, "Then, when I speak with my sister-in-law, I won't delay you, will I?"