After accidentally sending a late-night reading to her ex-boyfriend

Jiang Yue didn't understand what this meant.

Su Yuyan hadn't given up and wanted to give herself a hard time. Not content with just being disgusting herself, she wanted to have a few more people join in.

Jiang Yue thought that today's events would escalate beyond control.

Unexpectedly, Old Master Mo remained silent for a moment before saying, "I didn't expect you to be so independent. The Su family is considered a top-tier aristocratic family; everyone gives them some leeway. Su Yuyan has always considered herself a little princess, acting high and mighty, but because of her family's connections, no one says much! I didn't expect you to be so methodical in dealing with her."

Jiang Yue wasn't sure if what she was seeing was a compliment, but she still smiled and looked at Grandpa Mo.

"No matter what family background you come from, bullying others is wrong. Rich people are born into privilege and have the power to crush ordinary people, but if they have such a starting point and still resort to dishonest means because they are unhappy, then they can't blame others for dealing with them."

Grandpa Mo did not refute it.

Mo Chenyuan thought for a moment and then said in a serious tone, "Grandpa, Jiang Yue is not scheming. Back in China, Su Yuyan did do some outrageous things, such as plagiarizing Jiang Yue's work and even doing things that could be misunderstood and that could harm others. Jiang Yue is not to blame for this."

Seeing Mo Chenyuan's nervousness, Jiang Yue belatedly realized what was happening.

Someone whom even Mo Chenyuan treats with such care is no ordinary person.

Jiang Yue thought that this Grandpa Mo was a good person.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yue became a little nervous and looked at Mo Chenyuan.

"Young lady, you talk big, but sometimes when your abilities don't match your temperament, you become a braggart. I, an old man, can't stand that kind of person. Some people are good at performing; you can know a person's face but not their heart. You may know my tastes, and you may have already prepared yourself!"

Jiang Yue felt somewhat wronged.

She only just found out about meeting the parents.

"No matter what you do, if all the news is negative, I don't approve of what you're doing. You say you don't rely on Shen Yuan, but in the end you still need the Mo family to give you value. What you just said is all bullshit. I, this old man, still look down on you."

Jiang Yue listened through gritted teeth.

The old man was right; Jiang Yue was filled with righteous indignation in dealing with Su Yuyan.

Now that the old man has pointed out that he doesn't actually have much ability, he's not wrong in that regard.

Jiang Yue thought for a moment and nodded.

"I understand what the old man means, and I will try my best."

"Within a year, let me know that you are worthy of Shen Yuan. Otherwise, after a year, you'll obediently get a divorce. The Mo family's conditions mean that choosing a spouse is not a matter of personal choice. Shen Yuan's parents are never a good match. Even if they become an ill-fated couple, they are still the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law of the Mo family. Considering what you said today, and the fact that Shen Yuan has been preparing all along, I'm giving you this chance. If you can't do it, everything will go back to square one. Do you have any complaints?"

"I didn't, of course not!"

Jiang Yue spoke with absolute certainty.

At this moment, Mo Chenyuan's tone carried a hint of determination: "Grandpa, we will try our best."

"I've never worried about your abilities, otherwise how could you have become my chosen successor? What I want to see is this girl's ability. Is she truly worthy of you?"

Mo Chenyuan's tone was exceptionally serious.

Jiang Yue forced a smile. She and Mo Chenyuan might not really be considered married. Jiang Yue didn't know why she was so insistent on this, as if she really wanted to be with Mo Chenyuan forever.

Having said all that, Jiang Yue had no choice but to agree.

"Grandpa Mo, don't worry. If I can only be a parasitic vine that depends on others, I also feel that I shouldn't stay by Mo Chenyuan's side."

In her eyes, there was only a resolute determination.

"Alright, go ahead, go ahead!"

The old master of the Mo family didn't want to say anything more and waved his hand.

"It's getting late today, so stay here. If you're going back to your country, you can leave later. It won't make a difference if you stay a day or two."

Mo Chenyuan nodded, and then led Jiang Yue to the guest room in the backyard.

With no one around, Jiang Yue took a deep breath.

"Mo Chenyuan, you didn't tell me I was so nervous about going back to your house. Your grandfather's aura is really strong, I was scared to death."

Jiang Yue's voice was full of the feeling of surviving a disaster.

"I never expected you to be so brave!"

Mo Chenyuan also felt a sense of admiration. Jiang Yue's ability to say such things was simply beyond Mo Chenyuan's expectations.

"Jiang Yue, you don't need to take what Grandpa said to heart. I will help you."

"Mo Chenyuan, do you think I'm useless, like a dodder vine that has to depend on others?"

Is not it?

When I was abroad, I felt like I was mentally disabled.

Upon returning to China, his family went bankrupt, and his first thought was how to get close to a rich second-generation like Xiao Jing, to find an opportunity to attach himself to him.

The things they do are also extravagant, and they are obsessed with saving face.

This is what Mo Chenyuan saw after he returned.

Mo Chenyuan's expression was indescribably grim. He lowered his eyes and said, "Who you are is not important. What's important is that we are married now, and we need to face this together."

Mo Chenyuan only wanted to persuade Jiang Yue, but Jiang Yue took it seriously.

"People fight for pride, not for steamed buns. Even if it's just to show Su Yuyan what's what, I can't let myself be looked down upon. Don't worry, Mo Chenyuan."

Mo Chenyuan did not take Jiang Yue's words to heart.

Jiang Yue's persona was firmly established from the day she married him, and it would never be able to backfire.

Being a socialite is much better than being a rich family's little princess.

So Mo Chenyuan didn't think much about these things.

"You must be tired after going out this morning. Get some rest."

Jiang Yue was indeed very tired. She hadn't slept well, and the long journey and intense work had left her feeling somewhat overwhelmed.

However, Jiang Yue felt a strange sense of embarrassment when facing the large bed she had been sleeping in.

"Mo Chenyuan, there's only one bed here. This room is so big, there's not even a sofa. How are we supposed to sleep? Could you...?"

"Jiang Yue, this is an old house. Although there are many empty rooms, my parents and grandfather still control everything we do and say. We're newlyweds, and they'll be suspicious if we sleep in separate rooms. Even if we're truly in love, they still have objections, let alone..."

"Mo Chenyuan, if I had known your family was so complicated, why did you do this?"

Jiang Yue complained.

Mo Chenyuan took off his clothes and went to take a shower first.

"It's too late. You've already acted impulsively. This is your only choice."

After finishing his sentence, Mo Chenyuan walked into the bathroom.

Jiang Yue frowned as she looked at the large bed.

When they lived together, she tried every possible way to sleep in this man's bed, but now she's finally gotten her way.