Mo Qing froze for a moment, then tears streamed down her cheeks once more. 'Finally… I've made my way into Mu Chen's heart…'
Xuan Yin looked at the two in their tight embrace and gave Mu Bingling an apologetic glance. He had already learned all about Mu Bingling and Mu Chen while Mu Chen was unconscious. This woman, whose beauty was on par with Jiu'Er's, was Mu Chen's fiancée—his future wife.
Strictly speaking, his own daughter was the third party in this. However, in this world where martial prowess was revered, it was perfectly normal for a man to have many wives and concubines. Even he himself had a harem of three thousand beauties.
Wu Changqing sighed with emotion. "The children have all grown up. We old folks shouldn't meddle in the affairs of the younger generation."
Xuan Yin smiled. "You're right. Besides, things are about to come to a head. This standoff should be over soon."
