Baby Chi wanted to say he wouldnât fall for it, but he glanced at Chi Enen and swallowed his words.
Forget it, if he doesnât like it, itâs enough that he knows it. Thereâs no need to win a fight against his familyâs woman.
As long as he doesnât like it in his heart, thatâs fine.
Howeverâ¦
Baby Chi thought about the words Chi Enen had just said to him, and his heavy mood improved a lot.
Whew~ His familyâs woman was right, he was still too young now, he was too impatient; he needs to take it slow, step by step, and gradually become stronger.
One day, he will protect his familyâs woman, Nuonuo, and not let her get hurt!
And Nuonuoâs illness, it seems to be a genetic disease⦠No worries, when he becomes formidable, he will find the best doctor in the world for her, to treat her disease. If that doesnât work, he will study medicine in the future, he will research it himself and cure her disease!
From then on, a great dream was planted in Baby Chiâs little heart!
He completely disposed of the words Chi Enen had said about Uncle wanting to meet him, and regained his usual cool look. Grabbing Chi Enenâs hand, he asked, âIs Nuonuo awake now? Iâll go find her.â
âNot sure, letâs go check together.â
The two held hands and walked backâ¦
*
At this moment.
In the reception room of the Habsden family, fresh flowers bloomed, looking just like a castle in a fairy tale.
An elderly woman with silver hair and a loving face sat on the highest sofa. Although she was old and her face was full of traces of time, the rare noble aura around her could still make people imagine what a stunning beauty she was when she was young.
In front of her, several young and beautiful girls were sitting; it was clear from their grooming and every motion that each of them was a well-raised socialite.
The butler was accustomed to the situation in the living room, having seen such scenes several times a month; hence, he methodically prepared the tea and brought it overâ
âOld Madam, your Earl Grey Tea.â
âMiss Yuan, your Rose Tea.â
âMiss Si, your Fruit Tea.â
â¦
He set down the five sets of tea, then stepped back behind the Old Madam, becoming almost invisible.
The atmosphere during afternoon tea was extremely lively.
Just then, a servant came jogging in, whispered something in the butlerâs ear, and with a look of âI knew it,â the butler approached the cheerfully chatting Old Madam, leaned down, and whispered, âOld Madam, Master Gong has returned.â
âQuickly have him come over.â The benevolent old lady beamed with joy and urgently instructed the butler.
The butler immediately said, âYes, Iâll go fetch Master Gong.â
With that, he bowed and walked out composedly.
The maidens sitting on the sofa all showed expressions of delight, subtly assessing each other as if evaluating each otherâs strengths, with a hint of nervousness in their eyesâ¦
It was said that Duke Habsden didnât like women who were too bold; he preferred those who were gentler. Later, she must perform well, trying to make her voice sound as gentle as possible!
Everyone harbored the same thought, each wanting to be the gentlest one among them, to successfully capture that manâs heart, while at the same time being wary of the others, not wanting to be overshadowed.
The Old Madam sitting opposite them didnât notice all this; she looked at each pretty lady and had already started envisioning a life full of descendants.