Of course, there were plenty who felt envious and believed that Ou Zun liked Mù Qiānxún simply because she was adept at using clever tactics.
Or perhaps, at a moment like this, Ou Zun had no choice but to stand by Mù Qiānxún. Otherwise, wouldn't he be making a fool of himself in front of everyone present?
At this moment, both emotionally and rationally, Ou Zun had to defend Mù Qiānxún.
If he didn't stand by Mù Qiānxún, wouldn't that be tantamount to slapping himself in the face?
Ou Zun, as if nothing had happened, held Mù Qiānxún's hand and returned to the banquet hall.
Everyone followed them back.
Throughout the entire time, Ou Zun kept holding onto Mù Qiānxún's delicate hand, unwilling to let go.
Mu Xin walked over to Mù Qiānxún's side. "Qianxun..."
Mù Qiānxún smiled and leaned against her, gently patting her back. "Mom, I'll always be your child."
Mu Xin felt comforted in her heart.
"Of course, you'll always be my child too."
