Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1633
Chapter 1633: Chapter 1615: Who said he likes Manyun? Isn't it you whom he likes?_1 Chapter 1633: Chapter 1615: Who said he likes Manyun? Isn't it you whom he likes?_1 “Yes.”
Wei Shumin didn't hesitate and simply nodded.
“You're just a maid.”
Lin Qingluo pretended to sigh helplessly, “Without the master, there's no reason for me to stay at the Lin Residence. With my low mana, how can I protect her?”
“I will.”
Wei Shumin choked, overwhelmed by unspeakable sorrow. Tears fell like pearls, non-stop.
“Shu Min, you must think not only about yourself but also about Zizhu.”
Lin Qingluo smiled mischievously and set a trap, “The only way to stay in the Lin Residence is to become the master of this family. Only the wife of the Lin Clan has the right to stay here for a lifetime.”
Upon hearing the word “wife,” Wei Shumin unconsciously thought of someone.
Thinking of the gossip Zizhu mentioned about him and Jiang Manyun being a perfect match, her breath caught, and her heart began to ache severely.
“Speaking of wives, my brothers really disappoint me, causing so much worry for Grandmother.”
Lin Qingluo pretended to be angry and scolded disdainfully, “Especially that brat Jinhao, who obviously has someone in his heart yet doesn't know how to pursue a girl, wasting his handsome face.”
“Eighth Master…”
Wei Shumin mistakenly thought she was referring to Jiang Manyun and felt a sharp pain in her heart.
“That guy seems capable, but he becomes timid when it matters. He doesn't even understand a girl's feelings.”
Lin Qingluo pretended not to notice her pain and continued to scold, “If he dares to hurt his loved one, I'll break his legs.”
“No, don't do that.”
Wei Shumin felt uneasy upon hearing the threat to Lin Jinhao's legs and couldn't help but feel heartache.
“Shu Min, do you feel sorry for him?”
Lin Qingluo's bright black eyes gleamed with cunning, secretly finding pleasure in the situation.
“Eighth Master, he's a good person.”
Wei Shumin unwittingly defended him.
“Sigh.”
Lin Qingluo pretended to be dispirited, “Good people don't have good lives. It's a pity that her loved one doesn't like him and has never responded to his feelings.”
“He likes Miss Jiang?”
At these words, Wei Shumin felt as if the sky collapsed, her vision darkened, and she almost fainted.
“Shu Min, what's wrong?”
Lin Qingluo quickly supported her and feigned ignorance, “Who says he likes Manyun? Isn't his love you?”
“Me?”
Wei Shumin's breath caught, and her eyes widened incredulously.
“You didn't know?”
Lin Qingluo pretended to be upset, “But that brat Jinhao just told me he likes you and confessed his feelings, but you never responded. He didn't dare ask you again, dragging it on for years.”
“Eighth Master still likes me?”
Wei Shumin's heart trembled, a glimmer of light shining in her eyes.
“Yes.”
Lin Qingluo's eyes were cunning, and she pretended to scold again, “What a hateful kid for keeping it secret, making you suffer for so many years.”
“I…I didn't suffer.”
Wei Shumin's eyes flickered, revealing a trace of guilt, “Eighth Master has always been kind to me. I didn't want him to suffer by marrying a maid.”
“You're really silly.”
Lin Qingluo gently patted her hand and comforted, “When you meet someone who truly cares for you and you love, you should cherish them. Don't you want to find a way to keep their heart with you instead of watching them marry someone else?”
“Me and him, our status is worlds apart; I don't dare to harbor wild hopes.”
Wei Shumin closed her eyes in pain.
“You didn't dare before, but now you must.”
Lin Qingluo smiled cunningly, persuading gently, “If you want to protect Zizhu, you must have the status of the Lin Clan's wife. Marrying Eighth Brother is just right.”
Chapter end
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