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Shu Yi stared at the contract in his hand, puzzled, and asked, "What is this?"
Chen Jin explained slowly, "This is a betrothal gift from Qin Shao to Miss Shu, which includes this property declaration and this card."
"This property declaration was signed on the wedding day of Qin Shao and Young Mistress. The main content of the declaration is that if one day their relationship encounters any rupture, then Young Mistress will receive half of Qin Shao's property and shares."
Beside them, Yu Xinyou did not understand. "What does this mean?"
Chen Jin reiterated clearly, "In other words, if one day Qin Shao and Young Mistress divorce, then Qin Shao will need to divide his property in half and give it to Young Mistress as compensation."
Now Yu Xinyou understood. She nodded and did not say anything further.
On the other hand, Shu Yi had already grasped the situation.
Qin Xian's actions were providing Shu Ran with a guarantee; even if one day they had to part for some unavoidable reason, Shu Ran could continue to live well with what he had given her.
Handing over this declaration was merely to make him see clearly. His sincerity towards Shu Ran was such that he did not even care about his own property.
So he wanted him to be at ease and reassured.
It must be said that a man like Qin Xian truly knew how to capture hearts and conquer minds.
Qin Xian had given him the land ownership of the milk tea shop as a betrothal gift, but ultimately, he was the one benefiting from it. He provided him with a declaration in his unique way, straightforwardly assuring him that he would treat her well, so Shu Yi need not worry about her anymore.
"This card is a meeting gift from Qin Shao to Shu Yuyou. Recently, Qin Shao has been busy with various matters and couldn't personally select gifts for her. He has asked Mr. Shu and Mrs. Shu to buy some things he likes as gifts."
And now, another card was presented under the pretense of being for Shu Yuyu; in reality, it was just giving them an irresistible reason.
For example.
"No need, this is too precious. Please tell Mr. Qin that since he is now Shu Ran's husband, he is also our brother-in-law. As family, there is no need to be so polite."
However, Yu Xinyou's refusal was quickly dismissed by Chen Jin with a single sentence, "That’s precisely why we must insist you accept it."
"Moreover, this card is merely a token of Qin Shao's appreciation for Shu Yuyou; the amount is not large, so you need not worry about it."
Before they could respond, Chen Jin took his leave first, saying, "I have other matters to attend to, so I won't disturb you any longer. Goodbye for now."
With that, he directly got into the car and waved his hand as a line of vehicles followed closely behind the already departed Black Audi.
This left the Shu family of three in disarray in the wind, holding the items in their hands, unsure of what to do.
...
A row of black cars parked neatly in front of Qin Residence. Hearing the noise, the servants inside hurried out to welcome them.
Chen Jin had informed them well in advance that today their Young Mistress would be arriving and moving into Qin Residence.
He specifically instructed that this was someone very important to Qin Shao, and that they must take care of her with utmost seriousness and attention to detail; there could be no negligence.
The car door slowly opened, and under everyone's gaze, Qin Xian stepped out. He suddenly bent down and extended his hand to take the delicate, fair hand from inside the car, gently leading her out.
The servants' gazes shifted and landed on this Young Mistress. In just a second, they recognized her; this Young Mistress was none other than Miss Shu who had stayed at Qin Residence before.
Indeed, Miss Shu had become the Future Lady of the Qin Family.
They had long speculated in their hearts that a woman whom Qin Xian brought home could never be an ordinary person.
Qin Shao is a person who has his reasons for every step he takes, and he takes each step seriously.
For so many years, Qin Residence has hardly seen any women, let alone someone staying overnight.
However, this Miss Shu is an exception; not only has she stayed in the side room, but she has also stayed in the master bedroom.
At this point, the relationship between the two is already self-evident.
The servants speculated that they would likely see Miss Shu frequently at Qin Residence from now on.
Yet, after that last meeting, they did not see her for more than two months.
Meanwhile, Qin Shao also began to stop returning to Qin Residence.
The servants were worried that if this continued, they would eventually be dismissed.
Fortunately, a couple of days ago, Qin Shao's subordinate Chen Jin came to inform Aunt Chen that Qin Shao would be returning to stay, bringing along his newlywed Consort Qin.
They were secretly relieved that they wouldn't be fired after all, while also being incredibly curious about who this Consort Qin was.
Now, they finally found out.
It turned out to be Miss Shu.
Time flies; the last time they met, she was still Miss Shu, and now she should be called Young Mistress.
Shu Ran held Qin Xian's hand and followed him closely behind, her face slightly flushed from the thick down jacket and warm scarf she wore.
"Good afternoon, Qin Shao, Young Mistress."
The servants stood neatly on both sides, speaking in unison, their expressions serious and respectful.
Upon hearing this, Shu Ran paused her steps. Holding Qin Xian's hand, she hesitated for a moment before softly responding, "Good afternoon."
Then her gaze swept over everyone present; each person wore an expression of awe, their eyes lowered and unwilling to meet her gaze.
Shu Ran understood that this was due to the person beside her.
Before her stood a familiar small duplex villa; in truth, it wasn't so familiar—she had only been here two or three times.
The simple yet sophisticated decor style presented a cold visual in black and white, and Shu Ran found herself lost in thought.
From now on, she would live here, in this villa. She would be with him, day and night.
What kind of feeling was this? Shu Ran couldn't quite articulate it.
It was already past four in the afternoon; the sun began to slowly move westward, and a cool breeze gradually picked up, whistling in her ears.
Qin Xian held her hand, urging her not to linger any longer, so their pace quickened.
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