The members of the second branch entered one after another. Mu Liancheng carried Sister Niang, Jiang Yunuan supported the Lian Family, and they all paid their respects to Madam Wu together with Mu Yuanmou.
Madam Wu waved her hand and said, "There are too many people, and this Warm Pavilion is too cramped, so let's move to the Flower Hall for now."
When the Old Madam spoke, they all moved neatly to the Flower Hall.
The Flower Hall was burning with silver thread charcoal, warm and cozy.
Mu Lianhui's gaze fell on Mu Liankang, who had just returned home.
For Mu Liankang to return safely, all Mu Lianhui could say was that it was destiny.
In the previous life, the second branch was too smooth, everything went as they wished; even if Mu Liankang hadn't died, he didn't cause them any trouble.
In this life, it's as if everything they swallowed in the previous life was all vomited out; nothing went smoothly.
