…And in reality, the Miao Family—whether it was the Manor Lord Miao Jingyun, the clan elders, or even Miao Xiaomiao’s own father, the head of the family Miao Huanyu—no matter how much they grieved for Miao Xiaomiao or how reluctant they were, they would not press too hard on this matter; in fact, they would actively fight for this opportunity! If the pearl of the Miao Family were to marry the supreme authority figure of the Xuanxuan Continent, it would inevitably further solidify the Miao Family’s power within the Illusion Manor. This was precisely the kind of windfall they dreamed of and prayed for!

This was the cruelty of reality, and the sorrow of great aristocratic clans! This, in its most concrete form, demonstrated the undeniable benefit of overwhelming power! “You speak plainly enough, and I trust you now understand.

If Mo Ye truly sought to formally propose marriage, you would have no choice. Even if you remained stubborn, even if you died immediately after the wedding, the inscription on your tombstone could only read ‘Madam Jun,’ never ‘Daughter of the Miao Family’! If that day truly came, Mo Ye wouldn't even need to ask; the Miao Family would voluntarily demand it…” Mei Xueyan stated flatly, “Since reality is thus, since he only needs to snap his fingers for someone to cleanly deliver you to him, why would he bother lying?

Is he someone with nothing better to do for amusement?” Miao Xiaomiao detected the coolness in Mei Xueyan’s tone and grew increasingly panicked, her heart hammering against her ribs. For a long moment, she could utter no rebuttal. “You actively distanced yourself from him more than once that day.

It was your own persistence that pushed you to the brink of life and death. Mo Ye’s initial willingness to accept you was purely to save you, mixed with a degree of helplessness. If it hadn't been for these reasons, I would never believe Mo Ye would casually accept any woman, no matter who she was.

Nobody would!” Mei Xueyan continued calmly, “And his initial purpose for entering the Illusion Manor was for us. That’s why we never blamed him, and all chose to understand him… even willing to tolerate that other woman…” “But you are deliberately making things difficult for yourself. Mo Junye and Jun Mo Ye—these two are one and the same person, or perhaps… from beginning to end, there has only ever been Mo Ye.

Yet you insist on separating them, forcefully replacing the nonexistent Mo Junye with a living person. Ultimately, it is only because you cannot accept what you perceive as deception. It is not that Mo Junye isn't Jun Mo Ye.” “It is precisely because you feel you were cheated that you begin to doubt the genuine affection you shared in the Illusion Manor.

You stubbornly believe that because you gave so much, you should have received the same in return; since you feel you didn’t receive that return, you feel unbalanced.” Mei Xueyan lashed out sharply, “In the final analysis, this is actually a very simple matter…” “He didn’t lie to me… Why do you say that?” Miao Xiaomiao’s eyes widened. “With your intelligence, you’re still tangled up in this question? The inability to tell you frankly was due to his identity, which was his biggest secret in the Illusion Manor.

How could he have been candid with you? Should he have told you then: ‘Miao Xiaomiao, please don't fall for me… because I am not Mo Junye. Mo Junye is merely an illusion that never existed; I am Jun Mo Ye, and I came to the Illusion Manor for the Seven-Colored Sacred Fruit, not for you, Miao Xiaomiao’?” Mei Xueyan smiled faintly, “He didn’t go to the Illusion Manor to deceive you…” Her eyes fixed deeply on Miao Xiaomiao: “To be clearer, his objective for going to the Illusion Manor was never to win your affection… never to gain your body, and certainly not your chastity!

In your interactions, Mo Ye was always in a passive position; when did he ever show the slightest initiative? Since his goal was never you, and he never took the lead—only constantly refusing—didn't he tell you that he already had a wife who deeply loved him back home? Or that the only person he truly cared for was his wife at home?

He must have told you those things. Considering all these factors—it’s all a matter of interpretation; how can you label it as deceit?” “Whether you gave your body to Mo Junye or to Jun Mo Ye, ultimately, it was your own affair. Because… it was voluntary; absolutely no one forced you.

In fact, that affection you offered Mo Ye was fundamentally coercive towards him!” “So, the one who should truly feel wronged is not you, but Mo Ye! The ones who should feel aggrieved are us, the women in his home, but certainly not you! As clever as you are, don’t you truly understand?” Mei Xueyan said lightly, “The ultimate reason Mo Ye chooses to reveal this entire truth to you first is his sense of responsibility.

As a man, regardless of the initial circumstances, the result is already set; he must take responsibility for the woman involved. He doesn’t want a lifetime of guilt, much less to see your spirit fade away.” “Can any man in this world achieve this? Little Sister Xiaomiao, stop clinging to this pointless stubbornness.

A woman can be headstrong, she can be persistent, but never let your stubbornness alienate the man who loves you and the man who loves himself! Once that happens, you are destined for tragedy! Mo Ye is a man who knows how to pick things up and put them down.

If he genuinely lets go, trying to make him pick it up again will be an impossibility.” “For now, consider this carefully and rest well to regain your strength. If you come to terms with it, I will help smooth things over with the other sisters, and we can all be good sisters together. If you still cannot see past this, you don't need to go through Jun Mo Ye; just tell me, and I will immediately send someone to escort you back to the Illusion Manor!

You are the pearl of the Miao Family; no one here will know of today’s events, and no one will pursue the matter further. Regardless of your choice, it rests within your heart!” Mei Xueyan finished speaking this way and did not linger. She stood up, leaving behind only a faint instruction: “Rest well,” before preparing to leave.

For a woman like Miao Xiaomiao, with such a stubborn temperament, Mei Xueyan knew that mere soft persuasion would only worsen things, driving her further down the wrong path with increased obstinacy. It was better, she decided, to deliver a sharp shock to awaken her immediately. To lay bare everything—all that could be said and all that couldn't, what should be said and what shouldn't.

Therefore, Mei Xueyan did not hesitate to reverse certain aspects for Miao Xiaomiao, delivering a unique form of "wake-up call" from a standpoint entirely dedicated to protecting Jun Mo Ye! Mei Xueyan was also a decisive person; her words were her final declaration. If Miao Xiaomiao truly remained unable to comprehend and insisted on her own view, then—even if Jun Mo Ye were unwilling, even if he were heartbroken and resented Mei Xueyan because of it—Mei Xueyan would resolutely send Miao Xiaomiao away!

She would absolutely not keep her there to cause Jun Mo Ye prolonged suffering! Jun Mo Ye was decisive, and Mei Xueyan was equally one to follow through on her words. To women like Mei Xueyan and Guan Qinghan, the current Jun Mo Ye was their cherished treasure, something they doted on!

Any harm inflicted upon him by others was something they could not tolerate. Thus, Miao Xiaomiao's fate now rested entirely on Mei Xueyan’s next thought. “Sister Xueyan…” Miao Xiaomiao suddenly struggled to sit up, her voice weak and carrying an obvious tone of entreaty.

“You must rest now… and think carefully. If you come to an understanding, send word to notify me.” Mei Xueyan did not turn back. “Our Jun family does not need disobedient daughters-in-law, nor women who harbor resentment toward their own man.

No matter how high the woman’s status or how deep her background, no one is exempt! Mo Ye may be the Sovereign of Evil, he may conquer the foremost master of the Nine Nethers, but in the domestic courtyard, I, Mei Xueyan, still hold the final say! Rest assured, your staying or leaving is decided by me!

You need have no reservations! As I said before, whatever you choose, it is in your heart… as you wish!” Mei Xueyan’s words were nearly the final warning for Miao Xiaomiao. Then Mei Xueyan walked out, but paused at the doorway, still without turning around.

“Oh, right. This is Mo Ye’s bedchamber, and you are sleeping in his bed. If that bothers you, I can arrange a change.” Immediately after, a white shadow flashed, and Mei Xueyan’s graceful figure vanished past the door.

Miao Xiaomiao flopped heavily back onto the pillow, her mind swimming in confusion. Two crystal tears slipped out, dripping silently onto the pillow: “Jun Ye… what should I do?” “Jun Ye…” Suddenly, Miao Xiaomiao recalled something else. Mo Junye, Jun Mo Ye… Although these two names looked completely different at first glance, their pronunciations… weren't they simply the same three characters with the order scrambled?

Or perhaps, when Jun Mo Ye first entered the Illusion Manor, he had already given the Manor an allusion with his own name… It was just a rather subtle allusion! “No wonder…” Miao Xiaomiao laughed mournfully. She forced her listless eyes open again, and another passage suddenly surfaced from the depths of her heart.

Before Mo Junye left the Illusion Manor that day, he had asked her this question: “Xiaomiao, if I leave the Illusion Manor and never return, are you willing to come live with me in the outside world?” At that time, her answer had been: “I am your person. Wherever you go, I will follow, no matter the ends of the earth, no matter Heaven or Hell—wherever you are, there I will be.” At the time, she hadn't thought much of it, only finding the question from her beloved slightly odd, but now, recalling it, these words were clearly Jun Mo Ye testing her attitude. What should I do?

What on earth should I do? Outside the door, someone was speaking with Mei Xueyan—it was Guan Qinghan. “Sister Xueyan, wasn't that a bit too direct?

Will the shock be too great? What if this little girl cannot process it and gets stuck on a single point… What then? We’ll all be in an awkward position!” Guan Qinghan said with worry.

Guan Qinghan had actually accompanied Mei Xueyan, only stopping outside the door and not entering; she had heard every word of the conversation between Mei Xueyan and Miao Xiaomiao inside. She truly felt that Mei Xueyan had spoken a little too harshly today. “She won’t.

Miao Xiaomiao is also a very resolute woman; look at her style of action, it’s telling. Coupled with her family background, her inner substance may not be inferior to yours or mine. She just hasn’t turned that corner yet; I believe she will figure it out.

But speaking of which, if she truly cannot see reason, I will absolutely not force Mo Ye to keep her. Even if Mo Ye opposes it, I still won’t!” ……………………………………………………………… 《Recommendation: A book by Qing Da titled ‘Conquering the Early Han,’ a very good read. Everyone should check it out.》