The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man

"If Mom hadn’t been so beautiful," Little Ye’er said smugly, touching his own little cheek, "how could her son possibly be this handsome?"

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"Young Master speaks the truth. It must be hard for the young Master, calling Miss ’Mom’ in private and ’Dad’ in front of outsiders, yet you’ve never slipped up once."

"Of course, such a low-level mistake is not something I, Su Xuanye, would make. I’m not stupid." Little Ye’er strutted back to the study with his hands behind his back like a little adult, "Aunt Yinzhu, I’m ready to hear about the task my Mom tasked you with."

"Yes, young Master..."

After leaving the Su Mansion, Su Qingyue first toured around the capital to inspect her various businesses.

Then she sat leisurely by the window on the second floor of a Tea House, sipping tea.

A young aristocrat walked upstairs, saw her, and came over, "Brother Su, I didn’t expect to run into you here."

Su Qingyue glanced at him.

He was dressed in a purple brocade robe embroidered with golden threads, a jade crown atop his head, his pale skin, his lips a light shade of red, the brocade robe accentuating his extraordinary demeanour, his features more beautiful than a woman’s.