But the problem was, plus the one Yixuan had picked earlier, her whole arms were now full of Dong Huiying's flowers.
Yixuan: "..."
So annoying, that Fifth Brother of his, seriously! So annoying!
...
Roughly two hours later.
"Might I ask, up ahead—is that the Young Master?"
The Third Elder walked this way, saw Yixuan, and even seemed to freeze for a moment.
The Third Elder had come on foot, his clothes all dusty gray, with an old servant trailing behind him.
Yixuan looked over at the Third Elder with a faint smile. The Third Elder's gaze lingered on Yue Ning for a moment. "And this is… the Young Master Ning who previously stayed at the residence, yes?"
The Third Elder looked like he didn't bother with household affairs, but not a single stir in the Qin family could escape his ears. For example, Yue Ning's mistaken identity—standing in for Yixuan to live in the Qin family, and being taken by many as the Young Master of Qin Family.
Yixuan chuckled. "And you are…?"
