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Ye Qilans question reminded Su Hongxing of the dreams she used to have frequently.

There were many scenes in the dreams, and all of them involved the same man. The day she met Ye Qilan, she realized that he was the man from her dreams

Mr. Ye, do you ever have strange dreams? Like dreams about her, for instance.

Ye Qilan paused for a moment, then shook his head: I never dream.

Su Hongxing was left at a loss for words by his unexpected response.

Get ready, youre coming back to the old house of the Ye family with me tomorrow night. Ye Qilan walked to the door, pausing briefly: Su Hongxing, all you need to do is cooperate with me.

Yes, Mr. Ye. Su Hongxing responded in a quiet voice.

Call me Qilan from now on, after all, you are my wife now. Having said this, Ye Qilan went downstairs.

Su Hongxing let out a sigh of relief, thinking that she had finally gotten through the night peacefully.

Unfortunately, she had let her guard down too soon.

At nine oclock in the evening, as she was reading a magazine after taking a bath, Xiaole entered with a mischievous grin: Madam, Miss Mo is here, and the master is welcoming her personally.

Su Hongxing glanced at the maid who seemed to enjoy stirring up drama. Was she taking pleasure in other peoples misfortune?

Oh right, Miss Mo is the masters girlfriend. Xiaole added, worried that Su Hongxing might not be aware of Mo Qius status.

She eagerly anticipated Su Hongxings embarrassment, but disappointingly, Su Hongxing, much like a wooden block, showed no reaction whatsoever, her expression as usual, even with her rival standing at her doorstep.

If it were her, she would definitely go downstairs and see what her rival looked like, wouldnt she?

Its not quite proper for the lady of the house not to greet guests when they arrive, is it? As soon as Xiaole finished speaking, Su Hongxing tossed aside the magazine in her hand.

From her actions, it seemed like she was prepared to meet Mo Qiu.

Thinking of the drama that was about to unfold, Xiaole couldnt help but feel excited.

As Su Hongxing descended the stairs, she saw Ye Qilan and Mo Qiu sitting together from afar. Mo Qiu wore a sweet smile on her face, the pair engrossed in some conversation.

It seemed they heard her footsteps, as the pair looked up in unison, their joyful conversation abruptly interrupted.

Su Hongxings gaze focused on Mo Qiu.

In a stunning, latest fashion CHANEL dress, Mo Qiu looked delicate and ethereal. Although she had just an average figure, her attractive face, especially her sweet smile, was genuinely heartwarming.

Ye Qilan had a soft spot for women who smiled frequently, and Mo Qiu fit the bill precisely.

While Su Hongxing was scrutinizing Mo Qiu, Mo Qiu returned the favour, quickly sizing up Su Hongxing. She came here with the intention of finding out what incredible qualities led Ye Qilan to marry Su Hongxing. Now, upon seeing Su Hongxing in person, it was fair to say she was disappointed.

Su Hongxing had neither an attractive figure nor a pretty face. Mo Qiu wondered how it was that he chose Su Hongxing out of everyone else.

Mo Qius posture gradually brimmed with arrogance, and her gaze towards Su Hongxing was filled with disdain.

She even thought that Su Hongxing was not worthy of being her rival. And Ye Qilan marrying a woman as unattractive as Su Hongxing was genuinely a great pity.

Qilan, who is this? As Mo Qiu spoke, she entwined her arm with Ye Qilans, resting her head on his shoulder.

The fierce provocation in her eyes was aimed at Su Hongxing.

She wanted Su Hongxing to realize that even though she had married Ye Qilan, she was a no one in Ye Qilans heart!

This is my wife, Su Hongxing. Ye Qilan replied, pulling his arm back from Mo Qiu, his gaze resting on her fleetingly..