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nTen minutes later, the car was on the mountain road, circling past the top and down.

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nFinally, they stopped beside a seaside highway.

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nAn iron door slowly opened, and what came into view was a huge pond and an exquisite rock garden. It was like a garden inside and was very gorgeous.

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nThe cobblestone pavement was polished flat. The car stopped.

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n“Let’s go down and take a look,” Fu Ying said to Mo Rao.

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nMo Rao calmly got out of the car and looked up at the antique courtyard in front of her.

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n“Do you like it? We’ll live here from now on.” Fu Ying stood behind Mo Rao and reached out to hug her waist gently.

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n“Us?” Mo Rao smiled. “Now that Qu Ru has recovered from her illness, shouldn’t you bring her here to live? You two will live happily ever after.”

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nFu Ying’s expression darkened when he heard Qu Ru’s name.

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nHe didn’t even want to hear that name now.

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n“I prepared this place for us. It has nothing to do with her. This isn’t her style,” Fu Ying explained.

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nEver since he bought this place and built it, he had always thought of Mo Rao. He had never thought of having a future with Qu Ru.

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n“You know her quite well. You know whether she’ll like it or not.” Mo Rao only paid attention to this point and mocked.

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nShe now felt that it was quite good for Fu Ying and Qu Ru to live here together forever.

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nFu Ying frowned. “That’s all in the past. Don’t worry about this anymore. From here on, there won’t be anyone else between us. I specially built this place for our future. The air is better than that of our previous residence. It’s very clean and spacious. Didn’t you say in university that the house you want to live in in the future will have a Chinese courtyard? I’ve always remembered it.”

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nLate affection was cheaper than grass. Mo Rao no longer cared about this.

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nNow, even if Fu Ying placed the entire world in front of her, she didn’t want it.

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nUnless it was Qu Ru’s life.

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nHowever, Mo Rao also knew that crippling Qu Ru’s legs was Fu Ying’s greatest concession. He would never take her life.

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nIf she said it, she would only embarrass herself.

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nAt this moment, a woman walked out. She was about 40 to 50 years old and was wearing an elegant cheongsam. She had an aloof smile on her face as she walked over. “President Fu, Young Madam Fu.”

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n“Her name is Sister Qin. She’s the butler here,” Fu Ying introduced.

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nMo Rao glanced at her and suddenly sneered. Could she be the same as Yang Qiu?

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nFaced with Mo Rao’s coldness, Sister Qin was very calm. She knew her identity very well and had no right to do anything about her master’s attitude.

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n“I’ll show you the room.” Fu Ying sensed that Mo Rao wasn’t interested and led her forward.

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n“I can walk myself.” Mo Rao shook off Fu Ying’s hand.

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n“Yes.” It was rare that Fu Ying wasn’t domineering. He only brought Mo Rao around the rooms.

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nAlthough there were ancient buildings restored here, many of the equipment and supplies were in the modern style. However, the design was very antique and matched the overall style.

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nNot only was there a garden, a backyard, and a pool, but there was also an underground entertainment room, a gym, and even a studio for Mo Rao.

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nIt was equipped with comprehensive painting tools. The moment she pushed open the window, she could see the city at the foot of the mountain. It looked very prosperous and beautiful.

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nThe view was very good and inspiring.

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nAfter visiting her master bedroom, Mo Rao stopped and pointed at another door next to the bedroom. She asked, “Why is this place locked?”

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n“It’s a storeroom inside.” Fu Ying had an awkward look.

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n“Is that so? Then open it and take a look.” Mo Rao seemed to have guessed something and said deliberately.

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nFu Ying refused. “It’s filled with junk and hasn’t been cleaned up yet. Let’s go take a look when it’s cleared up in the future.”

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n“I want to see what junk there is.” Mo Rao’s voice became even colder. She reached out to Sister Qin. “Give me the key.”

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nSister Qin glanced at Fu Ying, who nodded helplessly. She took the initiative to open the door lock.

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nShe pushed the door open and entered a nursery that had already been renovated.

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nThe interior was beautifully decorated. All the supplies were of the highest quality and expensive. The pram was brand new and beautiful. It was quietly placed in the corner with toys hanging on it.

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nThere was also a cradle, a paved crawl mat, and small toys.

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nIt was obvious that he put in a lot of effort.

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nFu Ying had also thought about having a child with Mo Rao. He was really looking forward to that day.

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nBut now that the children were gone, he didn’t even dare to let Mo Rao see this room because he was afraid that she would be sad.

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