The last thing Mu Xing fears now is that Gu Shao might send her to accompany the Old Madam.
Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't have any problems.
But now, she feels the Old Madam might urge her about Bai Lingyun at any moment.
How long will this charade continue?
"So keep it well protected for now. Don't take it off, and don't break it. Otherwise, explain it to Grandmother yourself."
"Until when do we have to pretend?" she asked, a bit anxious.
Bai Lingyun didn't respond at all, closed the car door, and continued walking towards the lawn behind the church.
Pretend?
Isn't she the only one pretending?
*
Outside, bodyguards in bomb suits strictly guarded all entrances, making them heavily secure.
"Sir, this is a private venue, you can't enter."
The person, dressed in men's clothing, also wore a hat.
When they looked up, the face under the hat was particularly delicate, yet there were a few strands of mustache on it.
