Mu Qingli nodded sensibly.
Seeing the young girl so obedient, Fu Lanshen felt the knot in his heart loosen somewhat, and he continued, "It's good that you can understand my good intentions."
For her not to be taken away by some other guy, he had truly gone to great lengths.
It seemed, however, that continuing like this wouldn't do.
The young girl obviously saw him as an elder.
Fu Lanshen slightly narrowed his eyes and then said, "It's getting late; you should go upstairs to rest. Good night."
"Good night," Mu Qingli replied, glancing back slightly.
Her look was capable of captivating an era; she also relied on her city-upturning beauty.
Fu Lanshen almost got lost in that glance and couldn't pull himself together.
That night, Mu Qingli slept soundly and woke up promptly at five o'clock the next morning.
She finished breakfast by five-thirty, just as Tong Shishi and Yan Shu had also arrived.