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Just as An Qian was feeling puzzled, she noticed the disdain in the eyes of a prejudiced man.

He opened his mouth and said, "There is no shortage of servants here. There will be someone specially here to bathe him. You don't have to worry about that." Did he mean to say that he was mocking her for having too much desire for expression?

An Qian didn't want to explain anything, so she just nodded and said, "Oh."

Mo Ye Han quickly added, "You just need to play with him when he's bored."

"It's that simple?" Spending so much money to buy her was just playing with him?

But very quickly, Mo Eversnow's words shattered her dreams.

The man snorted. With a hint of ridicule in his voice, he said, "Do you think playing with him is a simple matter? "Listen up. If I know that he has received a bit of grievance from you, I will be in a better position than you."

You're amazing, you're amazing, you're the financial backer, you're the big boss!

An Qian nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, yes. I promise you, don't worry!"

Mo Eversnow's distrustful gaze completely shifted away from her. A moment later, Chen Yinwen led a few servants up.

Just like that, An Qian was brought to her own room by a servant.

Although the room wasn't very big, it was beautifully decorated. Pale pink walls, floral curtains, tables and chairs, furniture and closets, everything.

It was exactly the same as a girl's boudoir!

Back to the main topic. An Shuang didn't expect Mo Ye Han to arrange a private room for her. She originally thought that she would have to share a bed with her foolish brother from now on. Thus, he was still a bit human.

"Eldest Young Mistress, are you satisfied with this room?" If you have any other requests, feel free to tell me. I will fulfill them as soon as possible with Second Young Master's permission. "

An Shuang couldn't help but be curious. Just who was this Chen Yifan? Being in charge of business and personal matters, the monthly salary must be very high.

"Eldest Young Madam …" Chen Yiran called out.

"Huh?" An Qian came back to her senses, a look of distress on her face.

Chen Yi Wen laughed and asked, "This time, I'm going out to settle some matters. Do you still have some things to take care of?" I've already asked the second young master, so I'll drive you over to clean up. "

An Qian was only the adopted daughter of the An clan. When she was taken away from the orphanage, she was only ten years old. She still couldn't figure out why the An family had adopted her. After all, the An clan already had a genuine and precious daughter of the An clan, An Yuanhang, as well as a young master, An Yuanhang. One could imagine that her period in the An clan wasn't that good.

At the age of fifteen, she was evicted from her home by her adoptive father, Anzakun, and her adoptive mother, Lu Jiamei, after a sexual harassment incident with her brother. With the help of her best friend, Mo Xiaomin, An Shuang rented a house for herself to study and work at the same time, completing her studies.

During this time, the anger of her adoptive father, An Zhengkun, had dissipated. He wanted to bring her back, but she politely refused. Perhaps it was due to An Zhengkun's conscience at that time that he took care of his adopted daughter.

At first, An Qian still had some gratitude in her heart, but after what happened last time, she completely despaired of the An clan! Because of this, he also understood a principle. The Reliance Sect would fall, and everyone would change. Only by relying on oneself would one be able to walk the path of an eternal king.

If she brought all her belongings here, wouldn't it mean that she would have to live here forever without a single breath? Although the space under her feet was her room, that was only with the permission of the second young master of the Mo family. If one day he became crazy and chased her out of the house, wouldn't she be living on the streets?