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“I swear to you, just give me two days, and I’ll surely come up with a solution.”

Seeing his lingering doubts, Nangong Yun added reassuringly, “Don’t worry, no one will come here.”

Bei Zicheng said no more. Since he couldn’t leave, even though he was upset, he had no choice but to accept it for now.

Two days… Hopefully, in these two days, damned Nangong Yun can really come up with a way to get him back to Lingfeng Group.

As long as he returns, nothing else about the Bei Family would matter.

His grandfather would protect him, and in the future, he might never return to the Bei Family!

Seeing him finally relent, Nangong Yun smiled again, soothingly.

“During these two days, I’ll try my best to bring you some good food, but I’m afraid of being discovered…”

“Just bring anything.” While her mood brightened, Bei Zicheng remained incredibly annoyed.

“Nothing matters, what’s important is to get me out of this hellhole fast.”

“Okay, I will do my best to hurry!”

…

Baili Xia came out of Jin Ye Pavilion and went straight back to Bi Luo Pavilion.

She hadn’t closed her eyes all night, and after just a short nap this morning, had to get up for these explanations.

She was really exhausted.

Although she had slept for a while at her dad’s place earlier, this was a troubled time.

Not wanting to involve her dad, she dared not stay in Jin Ye Pavilion too long.

She went up to the west wing on the second floor and pushed open her room door.

Upon entering, she saw Mu Xiaoyao sitting on the sofa.

Baili Xia gave him a smile, dragging her weary legs into the room.

It’s probably because Brother was worried about Wu Ming’s injury, so he stayed here.

She walked to the bed and reached out to feel Wu Ming’s forehead.

Wu Ming’s fever had subsided. It seemed that the two bottles of IV drips worked well.

Baili Xia glanced at Mu Xiaoyao and asked softly, “Has he woken up?”

“No,” Mu Xiaoyao shook his head, replying plainly.

Baili Xia nodded, finally feeling relieved.

As long as Wu Ming could rest well, she believed he’d recover soon.

Sitting down on the sofa opposite Mu Xiaoyao, Baili Xia mustered her energy to pour herself a cup of tea.

Bringing it to her lips, she tasted a sip.

She looked at Mu Xiaoyao, knowing that everything Brother did to Bei Xier this time was all for her sake.

Luckily, in the end, everything turned out well.

“Brother, you now owe Bei Xier a big favor.”

Mu Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow, too lazy to bother.

This time, he didn’t feel he owed her anything for what he did to Bei Xier.

After all, she was foolish enough to fall for Bei Zicheng’s scheme, leading to all this trouble.

To mention, he was the one who saved her life.

Baili Xia saw Mu Xiaoyao’s expression and knew what he was thinking.

She shook her head, feeling quite helpless.

Looks like she’ll have to repay this favor when she gets the chance.

Baili Xia couldn’t help but open her mouth, letting out a yawn.

She was too sleepy and couldn’t hold on any longer.

“Brother, I’m tired and want to rest for a while.”

“Hmm,” Mu Xiaoyao responded casually, with no other reaction.

A black line appeared on Baili Xia’s forehead—couldn’t this great figure move a bit?

The only sofa that could be used for sleeping was right beneath him.

If he didn’t move, where could she sleep?

With Brother being the kind of person who might pretend not to know unless told directly, she took a deep breath and prepared to speak.

Suddenly, Mu Xiaoyao’s voice floated over.

“When did you become Bei Tianyou’s fiancée?”

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