Mu Qianyue's lip twitched silently as she guessed that Little Ling had transferred their resentment towards the Mu family's Supreme Elder to Mu Xiaoci...
But it seemed that Mu Xiaoci was entirely unaware of all this, which was good, as it would save him from being drawn
into it.
With a slight curve of her lips, Mu Qianyue entered the mansion.
Indeed, the garden of the Mu Mansion was truly vast, spanning hundreds of acres with clusters of colorful flowers that were dazzling and eye-catching.
The garden was laid out with nearly a thousand tables, a display of unprecedented grandeur, after all, this was the 150th birthday celebration of the Mu family's Supreme Elder, and naturally, everyone was eager to stick their faces closer.
Perhaps by pleasing the Supreme Elder of the Mu family, the entire family could rise effortlessly.
The entire garden was packed with people, buzzing with voices, and lively beyond compare.
