"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."