She had once witnessed how much the Lord and the Mistress loved each other, and even she had fantasized about love. Now, she could hardly believe it. At the same time, her heart was filled with doubt.
"Xuan'er, I believe in the Lord. The Lord would not betray the Mistress." The icy and exquisite face of Mu Xueying showed a look of determination.
"Xueying, why do you trust the Lord so much?" Xiao Xuan'er asked with a frown, puzzled.
"The Lord would even give up his life for the Mistress. How could he betray her and marry someone else? There must be some hidden truth in this." Mu Xueying continued.
"Hehe, Xueying sister is indeed smart." Feng Lingyu said with a charming smile.
Nalan Xueling walked to Mu Qianyue's side, shaking her hand, looking at her with hopeful eyes, "Mother, let's go to the Holy Hall together. I want to find Father. I believe Father would not betray you, Mother."
Mu Qianyue reached out to rub her head, "Alright, we'll go tomorrow."
