Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mo Pei glanced past Qiu Xin and turned to Xia Yan to ask, “Sister-in-law, I heard my cousin is sick. Is that true?”

Xia Yan nodded and replied, “Yes, he seems to have a fever.”

“Then you’re…” Mo Pei became increasingly curious.

Xia Yan shrugged. “Mother-in-law seems to think I’m unable to take care of Mo He, so she kicked me out of the room. She was worried that ‘other people’ wouldn’t properly care for him either, so she took it upon herself to care for my hubby.”

The “other person” was Qiu Xin. Qiu Xin scoffed angrily and didn’t bother wasting time with the other two. She turned around and returned to her room.

Since Mo Pei was there, he wanted to visit Mo He. However, Xia Yan didn’t want to follow Mo Pei and decided to visit her husband later.

Mo Pei glanced at Qiu Xin as she left. He pursed his lips and smiled at Xia Yan. “Sister-in-law, I’ll head upstairs and see Mo He for now.”

“Okay!” Xia Yan didn’t intend to go with Mo Pei. She stood still as Mo Pei left.

Meanwhile, Du Xia hadn’t recovered from her shock. She stood behind Xia Yan and looked at her quietly.

Xia Yan wanted to ask the little girl if there was a room she could go to, but when Xia Yan turned around, she saw Du Xia looking at her with an enchanted expression.

She raised her eyebrows and waved her hand in front of Du Xia. The little girl came back to her senses and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Du Xia’s expression amused Xia Yan. “Is there an empty room around here? I need to take care of something.”

Although Du Xia wanted to help, she was in a difficult position. She hesitated before saying, “I-I’ll go and ask the butler.”

Xia Yan nodded and watched as Du Xia left. About ten minutes later, Du Xia returned and looked at Xia Yan apologetically. “The butler said that you aren’t allowed to enter other rooms without Madam Mo’s permission.”

Xia Yan sighed exaggeratedly even though she already knew the answer to her request. She stood up, stretched, and returned to her “wedding room” to rest.

After Jiang Qiu banished Xia Yan from Mo He’s side for more than half a day, it was time for Xia Yan to return and reclaim her territory. Xia Yan turned and saw a person coldly staring at her halfway through her stretch from the corridor.

That person was none other than her mother-in-law. Jiang Qiu glanced at Xia Yan’s overly cheerful demeanor with disgust as her eyebrows furrowed.

Xia Yan put her arms down and nodded at Jiang Qiu as a greeting. Jiang Qiu then whispered a few words to Aunt Lin, who stood beside her.

Aunt Lin called Xia Yan, “Young Madam Mo, Madam Mo has requested that you go upstairs and take care of Young Master Mo He’s meals.”

Only then did Xia Yan realize that it was already time for dinner. She walked upstairs and arrived at the door. Then she noticed a pair of bowls and some chopsticks lying around. Xia Yan raised her head and asked Aunt Lin, “Where’s my dinner?”

“Hmph! You haven’t even done anything yet, but you already want to eat?” Jiang Qiu thundered.

Xia Yan asked in dissatisfaction, “So, even though I’m married to your son, I have to work before I can eat?”

“I think you forgot where you came from!” Jiang Qiu’s expression became increasingly unsightly.

“Your family is rushing our collaboration, as you might be unaware. As for you, you aren’t what we need, yet you dream of becoming the young madam of the Mo family. I want you to take care of Mo He from today onward. Otherwise, there won’t be any food for you to eat!”

Jiang Qiu immediately headed downstairs without giving Xia Yan the chance to reply.

Xia Yan looked at Jiang Qiu in disbelief. “Are we in the Republic of China or what? You’re being ridiculously unreasonable!”

Jiang Qiu abruptly turned around with unprecedented rage. “What are you waiting for, Du Xia?! Send Young Madam Mo to her room!”

Du Xia was stunned before walking toward Xia Yan. “Young Madam Mo, please return to your room.”

Xia Yan was about to retaliate when Mo Pei exited the room. “Mo He is asking what you two argued about.”

Xia Yan glanced at Mo Pei before shifting her eyes to Mo He, inside the room. Mo He had a livid expression on his face, while Xia Yan wondered if he was angry.

Xia Yan provocatively stroked her chin at Mo He. It was apparent that she was displeased. However, Mo He was at a loss. He choked on his saliva and coughed a few times. He felt as though he would cough up a lung.

Jiang Qiu ran back to the room worriedly. “Are you all right, son? Do you need Doctor Liang to check on you?”

Mo He coughed and waved his hand.