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Under the arrangement of Qin Zheng'an, the patriarch of the Qin family, the engagement between Qin Shuhao and Song Nanwan was quickly announced.

The official website of Qin's Group was pinned directly to the top of the screen.

As the patriarch of the Qin family, Mr. Qin issued a statement from the perspective and in the interest of the Qin family.

It is said that Qin Shuhao and Song Nanwan were so happy about their upcoming engagement that they were having a date at the hotel at this time.

As for being caught in a prostitution raid, that was purely coincidental; I'm truly sorry for taking up some social resources.

The statement was quickly accepted by everyone.

Moreover, they received an overwhelming amount of blessings.

The entire internet is flooded with the same blessings: "May your love last forever, and may you have a son soon!"

It's the same as copy and paste.

Song Nanwan, who had already returned to the Song family, was quite happy to see the blessings. She was beaming with pride and looking forward to the engagement day.

She knew that her life would never be disrupted by the appearance of Song Beiyou.

Qin Shuhao is hers, the future mistress of the Qin family is hers, and the envy of everyone can only be hers.

Thinking about it, he suddenly remembered something and excitedly opened the drawer.

Inside lay a bright red notification letter for the finals of the Chinese Dance Troupe.

So much happened today that she almost forgot she had made it to the finals of the Chinese Dance Troupe.

Taking advantage of the engagement buzz, she quickly took a picture of the final book and posted it on Weibo.

Yes, we're getting engaged!

Thank you for all the well wishes!

I also have another piece of good news to share: I received my acceptance letter for the finals of the China National Dance Troupe!

The China National Dance Company is the ultimate dream for every dancer in China. All dancers strive desperately to get closer to it and become a member.

Because it's a profession, a symbol of status and prestige; every dancer who comes out of there is an artist, a master whom everyone admires and respects.

The Huaguo Dance Troupe holds a competition every three years with the aim of bringing in new dancers to the troupe.

The competition started two months ago, with thousands of outstanding dancers from all over China going through numerous rounds of elimination, and only 10 were able to enter the finals.

After the finals, only one person was able to stay and join the China National Dance Troupe.

Song Nanwan is very confident in her dance skills, after all, it is her hobby and her profession since she was a child.

This year, she was admitted to Beijing University early by ranking first in the national dance major.

Joining the China National Dance Troupe is her ultimate goal, so she must win first place in this competition.

She knows how to seize opportunities.

As soon as the Weibo post was published, taking advantage of the buzz surrounding her engagement, her dance fans flooded the comments section.

"That's great!"

"Wanwan is the best!"

"Wanwan and Qin Shao are a perfect match."

Qin Shuhao was depressed when he announced his engagement.

When I saw the screen full of blessings for him and Song Nanwan, wishing them "a long and happy life together and many children," I felt resistant. I felt that the words were very familiar, as if someone had given me these blessings in advance.

Anyway, I was listless and very annoyed by the engagement.

Until Song Nanwan posted this Weibo post.

He was unaware of this beforehand, and he never expected Song Nanwan to be so amazing, actually winning the certificate for the finals of the China Dance Troupe after so many dance competitions.

He finally felt much more at ease. What he liked most was Song Nanwan's appearance when she danced; she seemed to be radiating light.

If she could get into the dance troupe, then she wouldn't be so resistant to the engagement.

Duan Yuan is the same.

I felt incredibly frustrated when I left the Duan family's old house, but seeing that Song Nanwan had made it to the dance troupe's finals cheered me up considerably.

Alright! At least you have something presentable.

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Splendid Villa.

Looking at the screen full of blessings like "May you be together forever and have a son soon," Song Beiyou pressed the Enter key with satisfaction.

That's enough, I'm tired. I have several professional classes tomorrow, so getting some sleep is important.

The next morning.

Before the sun had even pierced the clouds, the Song family villa welcomed its first guest.

She is a master, a woman.

This wasn't the first time he'd visited the Song family. Whenever Old Madam Song had something on her mind, she would invite this master over.

His Buddhist name is Mingyuan, and he is highly sought after by the elite families in Beijing.

Uncle Chen treated her with utmost respect, "Master Mingyuan, this way please. Our matriarch is waiting for you in the back garden."

Mingyuan put his hands together in prayer and said, "Amitabha."

She followed behind Uncle Chen, appearing calm and composed, but as she passed through the living room, she glanced out of the corner of her eye at the southwest side of the third floor on the spiral staircase.

That direction happened to be towards Song Nanwan's room.

After glancing at it a few times, I looked away and continued on to the Song family's back garden, which was filled with chrysanthemums.

Madam Song had been waiting there for some time. Upon seeing Master Mingyuan arrive, she quickly rose to greet him respectfully, saying, "Master Mingyuan."

Mingyuan returned the greeting, "Please sit down, Madam."

A moment later, the two sat facing each other amidst the wafting aroma of tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Madam Song asked, "Master, do you know why I summoned you here?"

Master Mingyuan spoke calmly and accurately, "It's about Miss Song Nanwan's marriage."

Madam Song nodded in satisfaction. "That's right, Nan Wan's engagement banquet is on the agenda, but I'm still worried that something might change."

Upon hearing this, Mingyuan placed the Buddhist prayer beads in his hand on the table and looked at Old Madam Song with a cold gaze.

When Old Madam Song was looked at like that, her heart skipped a beat. "Master, could there really be a change in circumstances?"

Mingyuan nodded, but his voice lacked the compassion expected of a monk. "Of course!"

"Now that Miss Song Beiyou has stepped out of the Clear Water River, changes will naturally follow her."

At this moment, Old Madam Song's heart skipped a beat.

My hands are shaking and my mouth is dry.

I wanted to have a sip of tea to soothe my throat, but I accidentally knocked over the teacup.

She had complete faith in Master Mingyuan's words.

All that replaying in her mind were the scenes of Song Beiyou's return from Qingshuihe, as well as all the bad things that happened to the Song family, Song Nanwan, and the Song Corporation after her return.

"What should we do?" Old Mrs. Song asked Master Mingyuan, her hands still trembling.

Mingyuan suddenly smiled, "Then it depends on whether you dare to do it, Madam."

It also depends on whether you, Madam, want the Song family to continue to move in a positive direction, and whether you want Song Nanwan to protect your Song family for the rest of her life after marrying into the Qin family.

"Let your Song family continue to enjoy wealth and luxury."

Without even thinking, Madam Song replied, "Of course!"

Mingyuan smiled.

He then slowly raised his hand, and when it reached his neck, he suddenly made a throat-slitting gesture, "Then kill Song Beiyou."

If the Clear Water River can't hold her, then the only option is to destroy her.