This man, always possessed the carefree and noble image in her memory.

Even just one glance at him would stir her heartbeat, her emotions.

Four handsome bodyguards in black lined up on both sides.

Amidst the crowd.

Mo Chuxi wore a black suit ensemble, a rare white shirt paired with a deep blue tie, his handsome and graceful image was effortlessly remarkable.

With one hand in his pocket, his aloof and abstinent noble demeanor and kingly aura spread across the entire venue with each step he took! 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

He looked full of spirit, without any sign of being heartbroken over Yan Xinxin and his son’s death as people speculated.

Meanwhile, the serious and upright Ah Ding followed behind him.

People couldn’t help but marvel at Mo Chuxi’s stunning looks and strong presence!

The media reporters instinctively cleared a path, allowing Mo Chuxi to walk directly through the middle.

Mu Qianshui nearly went weak at the knees upon seeing Mo Chuxi up close, thankfully Gu Jianling was standing beside her, preventing her from being overwhelmed by Mo Chuxi’s aura.

"Lady Mu, long time no see."

Mo Chuxi’s low magnetic voice sexy and tantalizing crossed by Mu Qianshui’s ear.

Her whole body stiffened, her heart raced as she took a deep breath to steady her emotions and feigned calmness before turning to look at Mo Chuxi.

"Brother Xi, I am Yuan, I really am your Yuan!"

Mu Qianshui squeezed out tears, her eyes misty with water, appearing so pitiful in everyone’s view.

"I haven’t forgotten that when I was still in my mother’s womb, our Mu family and your Mo family already arranged a childhood betrothal, and when we were young, Brother Xi, you also promised to marry me when you grew up..."

"But why? Why when I’ve grown up, you not only forgot about me, married another woman, but now you question me? Brother Xi! Yuan is truly heartbroken!"

Mu Qianshui’s tearful appearance indeed aroused sympathy.

But the premise is that everything she said is true!

Mo Chuxi responded by pursing his lips and smiled, his raised captivating eyes made Mu Qianshui gasp.

"I haven’t forgotten anything you said, and on last year’s lunar calendar July 18, I, Mo Chuxi, have already fulfilled my promise to Yuan, marrying her as my wife."

His words were clear and deliberate.

Upon hearing this, people exchanged puzzled looks.

On last year’s lunar calendar July 18, Young Master Mo did get married, but he married Yan Xinxin, not Mu Qianyuan.

If so, why say he has fulfilled the promise to Mu Qianyuan?

"No, Brother Xi you haven’t fulfilled it! That person is not Yuan at all!"

Mu Qianshui argued, clenching her fists.

"She merely happens to have a face similar to Yuan’s, she is not me! I am the real Mu Qianyuan!"

She’s not her?

Just similar?

This...

Everyone widened their eyes, and a consensus speculation emerged in their minds: Could it be, Yan Xinxin is the real Mu Qianyuan?!

Could such a thing really happen!

The Mu family’s precious gem lost eighteen years ago due to an accident is thought to be Yan Xinxin from a poor background with a father who has been imprisoned!

The amount of information sent the entire venue into a stunned buzz.

Media reporters and all present were shocked and confused, but amidst this, Mo Chuxi’s pleasant voice rang out again.

"Alright, since you claim to be my Yuan, then please prove it."