Lu Jiuqing could feel how kind Lin Zhiwei was to her, but the better Lin Zhiwei treated her, the more guilty she felt.

She was like a thief who stole other people's things while the owner was away.

Especially last night, Mo Xiao came to find her, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

If it had been anyone else, she wouldn't have felt so guilty. After all, she wasn't a substitute who had just rushed to become her, and she was just someone who was fooled by fate. But this person was Lin Zhiwei, and she felt a little bit sorry.

I have made up my mind not to see Mo Xiao again, but I made a drunken mistake last night.

Lin Zhiwei was still unaware and asked about Lu Jiuqing's health with concern, fearing that she would have a headache after drinking.

Lu Jiuqing couldn't help but raised his eyes and looked at Lin Zhiwei: "Aren't you going back?"

Lin Zhiwei was stunned: "Where are you going back to?"

After a pause, Lin Zhiwei looked at Lu Jiuqing hesitantly, and said cautiously: "Isn't this my home?"

She thought that after they talked everything out of the way, they were family, and this was her home.

Lu Jiuqing knew that she had misunderstood, and said quickly: "Of course this is your home, don't think about it. I mean, you don't have to go back to the Ninth Prince's Mansion, after all..."

She didn't know what to say next.

However, according to Mo Xiao's personality, he shouldn't let the person he likes be separated from him for too long.

Lin Zhiwei gave her a strange look: "I had nowhere to go before, so I temporarily lived in his house. In addition, my current status really needs his protection. But now that I have a home, I will live there again." It wouldn’t be appropriate for him.”

Lu Jiuqing was silent for a moment, and then said: "That's true, after all, the name is not justified."

She thought for a moment and then reminded her: "But this won't last forever. It's better to settle things as soon as possible. You're not young anymore."

Lin Zhiwei glanced at Lu Jiuqing strangely: "What's the name that's unfair?"

Lu Jiuqing gave her a somewhat hateful look: "In short, if you don't have status, you really shouldn't live in the Ninth Prince's Mansion."

Lin Zhiwei couldn't understand what Lu Jiuqing was talking about anymore, and her eyes were a little confused.

Seeing her like this, Lu Jiuqing sighed, thinking that if he had a chance, he would have to remind Mo Xiao so that he could marry Lin Xiaowei back as soon as possible.

However, Lin Zhiwei has a special status. If she wants to legitimately enter the Ninth Prince's Mansion, she needs to take a long-term approach.

Lu Jiuqing said nothing more, and the matter was over for now.

This year has been easy and comfortable, and time has passed extremely fast.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Lu Jiuqing walked around the yard without seeing Chen Yuan. He grabbed someone helplessly and asked, "Where did A Yuan go?"

The servant smiled and said: "The Chinese New Year has just passed, the shop reopened today, and Miss Chen went out early in the morning."

Only then did Lu Jiuqing remember this.

She paused, simply changed her clothes and went out.

As soon as I arrived on the street, I was startled by the roar of people, and then a smile appeared on my face.

She hadn't seen such excitement in a long time.

The streets are bustling with people, and the sound of firecrackers for the opening of shops on the streets is mixed with the sounds of hawkers and shouts, making it a prosperous scene.

Lu Jiuqing was wearing a green skirt and a white cloak as she walked through the crowd. Along the way, she saw many shops with 'Nine Records' signs hanging in front of them.

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