As these words came out.
Old Madam Fu's face turned white immediately.
She had never imagined that the Old Mistress would say such a thing.
However, Mu Luzhu by her side remained calm, supporting Old Madam Fu, calm as if nothing had happened.
"Old Mistress, you still remember me?" Mu Qingli asked, surprised as she turned.
Old Mistress Fu stared at Mu Qingli with a smile, her eyes brimming with kindness, "Of course I remember, back then you descended from the heavens like a fairy, how could I forget? Oh yes, young lady, what is your name?"
Fairy.
Upon hearing this word, Fu Lanshen faintly lifted his eyes, something flashed through them, ephemeral and fleeting.
Seeing this, Mu Luzhu's gaze tightened.
She knew she could not just sit around and do nothing, she needed to take the initiative.
Mu Qingli spoke with a light and clear tone, "My name is Mu Qingli."