Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1371: Hello, my name is Mo Lan

Chapter 1371: Chapter 1371: Hello, my name is Mo Lan

Jian Yufei and Qi Ruisen got out of the car—

A servant respectfully said to them, "Third Young Master, Third Young Madam, the master is waiting for you in the living room."

It took Yufei a second to realize that the title "Third Young Madam" referred to her.

"Let’s go, we should head inside."

Qi Ruisen extended his arm towards her, which Jian Yufei took, and they walked together towards the living room.

In the front courtyard of the living room, there was a fountain with a diamond-studded base.

At its center stood a towering sculpture of an Eastern woman.

The woman had a delicate and gentle face, wearing an ankle-length dress, holding a book in her hands, deeply absorbed in its pages.

Yufei strangely gave the statue a few more glances but couldn’t recognize which Chinese celebrity it was supposed to be.

Walking around the sculpture, they proceeded on a pebbled path and then up the steps into the living room...

Upon entering, Yufei was stunned by the living room’s nobility.

True nobility cannot be pieced together with brand names; it’s more of a feeling.

The Qi Family gave her that feeling of profound nobility—much like the Nangong Family, they were indeed true nobles.

But she couldn’t understand why such a distinguished family was willing to let Qi Ruisen marry into the Nangong family as a son-in-law.

"Ruisen, aren’t you going to bring Miss Nangong over to introduce her to me?" A slightly aged, authoritative voice suddenly broke the silence.

Yufei realized then that in the living room, sectioned off by a crystal curtain on her left, sat an imposing old man.

Surely he must be Qi Ruisen’s father.

...

Qi Ruisen’s father, Qi Zhenhua, was already sixty years old.

Like the elderly Nangong patriarch, he was shrewd, commanding, and had an energetic spirit despite his age.

After meeting Yufei and asking her some casual questions, he let a female butler take Yufei on a tour of the castle.

Perhaps the father and son had things to discuss and intentionally wanted her out of the way.

Yufei didn’t mind not sitting tensely with them and preferred getting some fresh air...

The female butler escorted Yufei around for a castle tour.

Having already seen the Nangong family’s castle, she was now no longer like a country bumpkin, surprised and fascinated by what she saw.

...

After visiting many places, they went to the garden behind the castle.

On the garden swing sat a woman, her long dress fluttering.

A robust, snowy-white Samoyed was circling happily at the woman’s feet, playfully hopping about.

"Lele, don’t bite Mommy’s dress, are you hungry... Here, have some jerky."

"Whine..."

"Do you like it?" the woman asked with a smile.

The dog couldn’t answer her question and rubbed its head against her leg instead.

Yufei and the female butler entered the garden and were greeted by such a scene—

A beautiful woman and a snowy-white dog communicating in their own special way.

The woman lifted her head and instantly noticed them.

Especially when she saw Yufei, there was an evident pause.

The butler led Yufei forward, smiling at the woman, "Elder Madam, this is the Third Young Madam, who has just returned with the Third Young Master."

Mo Lan, seated on the swing, looked at Yufei, her clear eyes twinkling slightly.

"Hello, my name is Mo Lan." She stood up, smiling as she extended a hand towards Yufei.

Yufei extended her own hand as well, "Hello, my name is Jian... Nangong Yufei."

Mo Lan said with a gentle smile, "I’ve heard about you, you’re very beautiful."

"Thank you, you are beautiful as well," Yufei smiled, before her gaze fell upon the Samoyed.