Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Previously, my mother sent some people over, and that's how she changed the owners of the estate and shops that were part of my dowry.

It's good that they took over in time; if they had waited any longer, the shop would have been sold off.

Lian Qingyou walked in front, with Xin'er and Shuangran following behind her, and the rest of the nannies followed.

Xin'er and Shuangran were both very happy.

Upon arriving at the Agarwood Pavilion, one can smell its fragrance.

The courtyard was filled with rare and exotic plants, and there was a pomegranate tree with bright red flowers blooming nearby.

Lian Qingyou entered with a large entourage, and immediately a maidservant went in to announce her arrival.

Soon after, Liu Yanran came out.

"Qingyou, aren't you feeling unwell? Then I won't come to pay my respects!"

Li Yanran said with a smile.

Lian Qingyou found it amusing when she heard this.

On the surface, Liu Yanran seemed very gentle with him.

In reality, he was mocking himself.

The sun is already so high in the sky, how could I possibly come to pay my respects to her?

"I've been in poor health for a while, but thankfully my mother loves me and didn't make me pay my respects. She also took care of all the household affairs for me. Now that I'm much better, I can't let these traditions go to waste. Starting tomorrow, I'll come to pay my respects to my mother early in the morning. In addition, I'll take over the household chores. I really can't bear to see my mother working so hard day and night."

As soon as Lian Qingyou finished speaking, Liu Yanran almost vomited blood.

"I'm not tired!"

She hesitated for a long time before finally saying this.

"How could I not be tired? I see that my mother has aged several years, and it really breaks my heart to see her like this!"

Lian Qingyou continued.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yanran looked several years older.

She was on the verge of losing her temper; the thing she hated most was people telling her she was old.

Why am I so old? Huh? How did I get so old?

She looked at Lian Qingyou in front of her, who was dressed in bright colors and whose skin was so tender and smooth that it looked like you could pinch water out of it.

Like a flower bud about to bloom.

She doesn't resemble her at all.

Liu Yanran felt another wave of bitterness wash over her.

"Mother, please give me the cards!"

Lian Qingyou extended her hand.

The situation before her was truly unbearable for Liu Yanran.

Thinking back to when Madam Lian came, she made some sarcastic remarks.

In short, Liu Yanran felt a pang of heartache.

"I'll go get it for you!"

Liu Yanran walked inside expressionlessly.

Lian Qingyou looked at her retreating figure, feeling somewhat sorrowful.

It's quite amusing; all they did was snatch a pair, so where's the match?

But even greater storms await her afterward.

"Miss, let's go inside and take a look!"

Xin'er whispered something in Lian Qingyou's ear.

Lian Qingyou glanced at Xin'er's expression and was slightly taken aback.

He nodded slightly and walked inside.

Upon entering, you are greeted by a magnificent screen, and the shelves of the multi-compartment display are filled with antiques.

Lian Qingyou looked around and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. She really couldn't tell that Liu Yanran was a rich person.

But isn't it true that she's just the daughter of a minor official?

How could they possibly have so much wealth? Could it be that they made this money after losing money at their own shop over the past year?

However, that's impossible; even with that much silver, it wouldn't be enough to buy one of these treasures.