After being expelled from the mansion, I changed the dynasty by writing novels.

Once Bai Zunyue enters the bookstore, it's estimated that people will find out by the next day. Is this a way of telling others that Zhiyu Bookstore has someone protecting it? Now who would dare to provoke Zhiyu Bookstore?

Not only were passersby surprised, but even the servant who had been following the Marquis was astonished.

Hasn't the Marquis always ignored Miss Ye? Why did he suddenly get off the carriage today to stand up for Miss Ye, punish someone, and then go into the bookstore?

The servant, who couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried, slunk behind Bai Zunyue, ready to obey his every command.

Ye Yuwu was busy entertaining them. Zhang Rouyan and the others, who had just been "rescued," were hesitant and dared not step forward, so they could only let Ye Yuwu entertain them first.

She had intended to offer him some better tea than what you'd find in a bookstore, but he said it wasn't necessary. So Ye Yuwu, feeling rather downcast, awkwardly led him through the bookstore's interior while explaining things to him.

The marquis was quite curious about her book repair department and quiet study.

Bai Zunyue hadn't expected Ye Yuwu to be so resourceful. He had never heard of these strange and unusual things before. He knew that the magazine she published was very popular among the noble ladies of Bianjing, and even his younger sister would spend all day reading it and giggling.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that Bai Zunxing's birthday was coming soon.

"What's wrong, Lord Marquis?" Ye Yuwu was still introducing the sweet soup at the bookstore when he suddenly turned to look at her, making her heart skip a beat. Had she said something wrong?

"I've heard that Mr. Wuming is a writer for your esteemed bookstore?"

"Uh, that's right."

"My younger sister greatly admires Mr. Wuming. I wonder if Manager Ye could ask Mr. Wuming to write a birthday plaque for my sister? It would only be a few words and would not cause any trouble for Manager Ye or Mr. Wuming."

The real Mr. Wuming, Ye Yuwu, stood right in front of someone. It seems that his disguise was finally secured. However, being asked about it made him feel inexplicably ashamed.

"Haha," Ye Yuwu chuckled dryly, "It's just a small favor, how could it be difficult? I'll have Mr. Wuming write your birth chart and send someone to deliver it to you another day."

They didn't stay long before Bai Zunyue, as if she had completed her mission, left with her servant.

As soon as Bai Zunyue left, the bookstore was in an uproar!

"Aaaaaah! The story from the novel has come true!"

"My goodness, I must say, Manager Ye and Lord Hou are a truly pleasing sight to behold, a perfect match!"

Having just seen off a prominent figure, Ye Yuwu, upon returning to the bookstore, twitched at the corner of her eye upon hearing their conversation.

Only Huaping stood beside them, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. Ye Yuwu noticed Huaping's appearance and thought she was not feeling well, so she quickly asked her what was wrong.

Hua Ping hesitated, unsure whether she should speak in such a crowded place, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

When they returned to their courtyard that evening, Huaping brought freshly brewed tea to Ye Yuwu's study.

In the stillness of the night, when only Ye Yuwu and she were together, Huaping stammered, "Miss, are you alright?"

"Ah! I'm fine?" Ye Yuwu, who was thinking about what kind of storybook to write next, said in a daze, biting her pen.

"What's wrong, Huaping? Why are you suddenly asking me this? I've felt you're acting strange today."

“Miss, I’m not surprised at all. You’re the one who’s surprised,” Huaping pouted, looking aggrieved.

"Me? What's so strange about me?" Upon hearing this, Ye Yuwu stopped biting her pen, sat up straight, and turned to look at the painted screen.

"I saw how you pretended to be fine and strong when that Marquis of Wu'an appeared today. If you're feeling down, talk to Huaping or cry it out; it will make you feel better." As Huaping spoke, she felt even more sorry for Ye Yuwu.

"Feeling sad? I don't feel sad, and I don't want to cry. Why would I cry for no reason?" Ye Yuwu was quite confused and felt that she had overlooked something.

The Marquis of Wu'an mentioned in the painting seemed familiar to Ye Yuwu. After a moment's thought, fragments of memories flashed through her mind. "The Marquis of Wu'an you're talking about is named Bai Zunyue?"

"Girl, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly calling out the Marquis of Wu'an's name? It wouldn't be good if someone heard us. We are just commoners now." Hua Ping looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that the doors and windows were closed. She was afraid that someone would hear her and use it against her.

No way! She was wondering why the Marquis and Huaping looked so strange today. Turns out she didn't recognize them. But you can't blame her! She'd never even met the legendary Marquis of Wu'an, whom the original owner loved but couldn't have.

However, what puzzled Ye Yuwu was that it was one thing for Marquis Wu'an not to recognize that she was not the original owner, but how come Huaping, who had grown up with her since childhood, did not notice the difference in her?

"Huaping, haven't you noticed that my temperament is different from before?" Ye Yuwu cautiously probed her.

"Huh? No? No, a little, but Huaping understands you. It's normal for you to have changed a bit after this incident."

Hua Ping's words did not bring her much comfort; instead, she began to think.

Even if Huaping's words make sense, one person's daily preferences and small actions are different from another person's. Didn't Huaping ever doubt her?

For example, her handwriting was strange; Hua Ping had seen her writings before, yet he didn't question them.

Ye Yuwu secretly observed Hua Ping's expression. There was nothing unusual about it; he seemed natural throughout, not like he was faking it.

Having not yet discerned anything from her, she refrained from further questioning and probes, suppressing her doubts.

"I won't be going to the bookstore for the next few days. If there's any commotion inside, feel free to contact me. Thank you and Uncle Li for managing the bookstore."

"Don't worry, girl," Huaping assured her confidently.

After returning to her room, Hua Ping sorted out her thoughts.

Today's actions by Moxiang Bookstore have served as a wake-up call for her, but she may not be able to stop this unhealthy trend.

She sighed, "I'd better finish writing the book first!"

She's already used all the tricks in the previous book, but she's discovered that this book is only popular among noble ladies. Many people have a low-class impression of this kind of storybook. She's not in a hurry, though; she'll change those people's impressions little by little in the future.

It's not enough to just be popular among wealthy women. Since we're going to start with the women's market, we need to make sure that women all over the country can see it.

She thought for a moment, and then she realized there were perfect examples in modern times. A flash of inspiration struck her.

She couldn't help but chuckle mischievously. Hehe, who could resist the charm of F4? Even in feudal ancient times, Ye Yuwu wouldn't allow no one to have seen them.

She recalled Meteor Garden in her mind and made up her mind to write this book. As for the title, she would call it "Meteor Shower," which is similar in theme to Meteor Garden.

The setting is the Imperial Academy, the highest academic institution primarily for the children of nobles and high-ranking officials, but it also cultivates commoners who excel in both character and academics.

She hadn't even started writing yet, but she could already imagine how much future readers would adore F4.

However, the ancient version of F4 can't be called this. She has to think of a new "group name". How about "The Four Young Masters of the Imperial City", which is both rustic and domineering? Of course, the commoner "Shan Cai" is indispensable.