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A steady breathing sound immediately filled the room.

This is what Meng Youning saw as soon as she turned around.

She paused, clenching her teeth so tightly they made a sharp, grinding sound.

However, the person lying on the table seemed to realize that the posture was not right, so he raised his head and changed his posture.

He smacked his lips, closed his eyes, and reached out to scoop something up from the side.

Upon touching something soft, it immediately quieted down.

Qi Ran pulled Meng Youning's arm and placed it directly on the edge of the table, then rested his entire body on it.

Meng Youning's eyes widened suddenly, her brows furrowed, and she tried to pull her hand back.

After several attempts, Qi Ran still held her tightly.

She gritted her teeth and poked Qi Ran's arm. "Hey, let go of me."

Qi Ran seemed quite at ease. As if finding it a bit noisy, she picked at her ear, turned her head to the side, and murmured softly, "Don't go."

Qi Ran whispered something from time to time, but Meng Youning couldn't hear it clearly.

Meng Youning's heart stirred, and she couldn't help but lean closer to Qi Ran, listening intently.

Her expression changed, and her demeanor suddenly turned much colder.

I don't know where the strength came from, but he forcefully pulled his hand back.

Perhaps because Qi Ran had used some force, her elbow was now completely red.

Seeing Qi Ran sleeping soundly on the table, Meng Youning narrowed her eyes, took a step forward, and pushed the chair under him away.

Qi Ran also suddenly fell to the ground.

He seemed oblivious, putting his hands behind his head and lying on the ground to sleep.

Meng Youning tilted her head, put her hands on her hips, kicked the chair next to her, and smiled, whether she was angry or amused was unclear.

After struggling for a while, Qi Ran showed no sign of waking up.

A sly glint flashed in Meng Youning's eyes.

He bent down, grabbed Qi Ran's legs, and dragged him forward.

That's not her fault...

The First Assistant Mansion.

Sang Luan took several deep breaths and immediately felt much better.

Fortunately, the night sky was bright enough for her to see the road clearly.

She waved her little hand in the air, and secretly made up her mind that she would definitely move everything out of Feng Heng's Garden tomorrow!

Suddenly, a soft voice came from a corner not far away, "Miss."

Sang Luan's eyes lit up immediately—it was jade amber!

Yu Po ran forward, overjoyed, and burst into tears. She instinctively covered her mouth with her hand to stop herself from crying out loud.

She rushed forward and hugged Sang Luan tightly, her voice filled with worry, "Miss, they said you... they said you..."

She paused for a moment, then her voice suddenly became stammering.

Sang Luan patted Yu Po on the back and patiently offered a few words of comfort.

Judging from Yu Po's appearance, she must have been waiting for her at the gate of the mansion.

Her eyes were fixed on the signboard in front of her, and she said through gritted teeth, "Let's go inside first."

Half an hour later.

Hibiscus Garden.

Sang Luan's eyelids twitched wildly. When her gaze fell on the jade artifact on the table, she stepped forward, picked it up, and raised it above her head, about to smash it to the ground.

Yu Po quickly grabbed Sang Luan's hand, "Miss, this is worth one hundred taels of gold."

Sang Luan paused, looked up, and glanced at him.

Is this thing worth a hundred taels of gold?

That's too expensive to smash.

She paused for a moment, then gently put it down.

When I glanced up casually, my gaze fell on something else.

She had a really bad day; she went out and injured her hands and neck.

A feeling of frustration welled up inside me, unable to rise or fall.

She suddenly raised another jade artifact.

Yu Po's eyelids twitched, and she immediately stepped forward and grabbed Sang Luan's hand. "This is fifty taels of silver."

Immediately afterwards, Sang Luan searched for several more items in the room, but Yu Po stopped her from taking them all, saying that they could all be exchanged for real gold and silver.

This was the first time she had ever known that there were so many valuable things in her garden.

She couldn't beat Feng Hengzhi, and she couldn't smash these things either.

For a moment, she felt even more depressed.

She abruptly sat down to the side, saying irritably, "Is there anything I can smash?"

Although smashing things when angry is a very irrational behavior, it feels so good.

Suddenly, she paused, her eyes lighting up. She turned slightly to the side, her gaze fixed on Yu Po. "When were these things put in?"

Yu Po answered honestly, "These were all purchased by the madam and placed in the rooms of various masters as decorations."

“Everything in each room is recorded. If anything is bumped or damaged, someone will come and take it away and replace it with a new one.”

Sang Luan instantly grasped the essence of the other person's words.

Replace it with a new one.

She immediately became interested, sat up abruptly, and tentatively asked, "So, if I accidentally drop a few things, it won't matter, right?"

“You are the master, so breaking a few jade artifacts is naturally no big deal.” Yu Po paused for a moment, then looked up at Sang Luan’s hopeful eyes. “Then, should we do it the same as before?”

Sang Luan smiled and gave Yu Po a high five.

My mood improved instantly.

Once she has saved enough money, she can run away with Ningning.

Looking at the various decorations in the room again, they suddenly seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

This isn't just a decoration; it's clearly her cash cow.

When Sang Luan's gaze fell upon the jade pendant broken in two on the table, she felt a sudden headache.

The situation was urgent at the time. If she hadn't said that, given Feng Hengzhi's rampage at the time, he might have really done something insane.

Suddenly, Sang Luan looked up sharply, a thought flashing through her mind.

In the original text, the only thing that could make Feng Hengzhi so emotional was his white moonlight.

She lowered her eyes and leaned closer to take a closer look.

Looking at it this way, the shape of this jade pendant does seem quite familiar.

The book mentions a piece of mutton-fat white jade that Feng Hengzhi always carried with him. It was of superior quality and had a unique shape. It was the only thing his beloved had given him back then.

After figuring it out, Sang Luan felt much more at ease.

If that's the case, then she really does have a way to restore it.

Sang Luan couldn't help but chuckle, startling Yu Po who quickly whispered, "Miss, are you still going to smash it?"

Sang Luan shook her head. "These are all treasures, why smash them?"

She decisively took three jade artifacts and wrapped them tightly. After thinking for a moment, she took out another one.

Naturally, both of the bottles she was holding were worth five hundred taels of gold.

Her smile stretched all the way to the back of her ears.

He glanced at Yu Po sideways, "If Madam asks tomorrow, you know what to say, right?"

Yu Po sniffed. "This servant has been waiting for Miss to come back. When Miss came back, she threw a tantrum and smashed a lot of things in a fit of anger. She accidentally knocked over the jade artifacts in the room."

"If you ask me when I returned?"

Sang Luan took a small sip of tea, then loosened her grip, and the teacup instantly crashed to the ground, shattering into pieces.