"So that's what's going on. I'm so ugly. What's the point of living?" Yueya's voice revealed despair and self-loathing. She held the mirror tightly, and her knuckles turned slightly white due to the force. Her breathing became rapid, as if she was trying to suppress the pain in her heart. After struggling for a while, Yueya finally handed the mirror to Lan Wangshu slowly, her eyes full of determination.

Lan Wangshu looked at Yueya's fearless expression and felt a pang of pain in her heart. She originally just wanted to help Yueya, and the matter was far from being so complicated, but now she felt extremely helpless. "Yueya, do you know about the flower thief in Rucheng?" Lan Wangshu asked softly, hoping to divert Yueya's attention, and at the same time, she also wanted to let her understand that life has more meaning and value.

A hint of doubt flashed across Yueya's eyes, but then she nodded and replied, "Of course I know." She didn't understand how this had anything to do with her, but an inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.

"This time we are trying to find the person behind the scenes. Now this person has been dealt with, but there are some troublesome forces behind him... In fact, the person who was arrested today is me, but I can't admit that it is me, because I can't be involved in this matter, otherwise I will be targeted by outsiders, and I won't have enough freedom to handle the follow-up matters..."

"So... I need someone to take my place and give an explanation to the person behind this flower thief. Of course, don't worry, I will never let anything happen to you. And when this matter is over, I will send you away from Rucheng and open a store for you, and you will work for me. In addition, I will change your appearance. I dare not say anything else, but there is a way to cover up this birthmark. Once this biggest feature is gone, I will give you a new identity, and no one will be able to find out about you..."

Lan Wangshu's heart was filled with guilt, but she had no choice. She had to let you, an innocent person, do all this for her to buy precious time so that she could properly handle the follow-up matters. Only in this way, both she and Yueya could have a happy ending and live a stable life.

"County Lady, there is no need to say more. Yueya will follow your arrangements. But this flower thief always chooses beautiful women. Even if Yueya claims to be his target, how can the thief believe it so easily?"

"Why not? Come with me, let's go to Zui Fu Sheng first, and I will explain it to you in detail."

"Yes, Lady County. I will go and clean it up."

"Just take the things that are important to you. I will make arrangements for the rest. You must retain your identity in Dingzhenlou."

"The servant understands."

[Host, why did you tell her everything? Aren't you afraid that she will leak everything she knows? The secret cell of the aristocratic family is not an easy place to be.]

The little fur ball came cautiously in front of her, and together with Lan Wangshu, they stared at Yueya's departing back. Their hearts were full of confusion, and they really couldn't understand Lan Wangshu's intention in doing this.

"People are different. It's about money." Lan Wangshu looked up at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, squinted his eyes involuntarily, and stretched out his hand to slightly block the dazzling sunlight.

"What's the difference? Don't they all have two eyes, a nose, and a mouth?" The little fur ball blinked his big round eyes and asked in confusion.

"Even if people look the same, they have their own merits. Some are naturally beautiful, while others are plain-looking. Isn't this very common? Since even the simple arrangement of facial features is so complicated, what about the human heart hidden beneath the body? Naturally, it will be more complicated and changeable." Lan Wangshu's gaze moved away from the sun and gently fell on the little fur ball, explaining earnestly.

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