Manual for Self-Cultivation of a Transmigrated Woman 8: Chapter 8
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My heart raced with excitement. 0
 
Oh my, he actually gave a gift! 0
 
This was a huge step forward! 0
 
In the next moment, I heard Wanyi say, "This flower is what you picked this morning to give to the young lady. Did you forget?" 0
 
I was taken aback. "???" 0
 
Tang Mufeng's voice sounded innocent. "I didn't forget." 0
 
Wanyi looked puzzled. "Then why did you ask me to deliver it?" 0
 
Tang Mufeng replied, "The young lady... really likes flowers." 0
 
Wanyi smiled and said, "Alright, I'll take it to the young lady." 0
 
I was speechless. So this flower was meant for me, not for Wanyi? 0
 
Well, this guy caught on quickly. He knew to use me as an excuse to win Wanyi's favor. 0
 
I cleared my throat and walked over. "What are you two talking about?" 0
 
Wanyi quickly bowed. "Young lady, Tang Mufeng sent a flower for you." 0
 
"Mm, just leave it there," I nodded modestly. 0
 
Wanyi placed the flower on the stone table. 0
 
I intended to leave and give them a chance to be alone together. 0
 
But just as I turned around, I heard Wanyi say, "Young lady, this flower is for you; I can't take it." 0
 
I sighed internally. Why was she so rigid? 0
 
Suppressing the urge to knock her on the head, I said, "Since he gave it to you, you should keep it." 0
 
Wanyi shook her head. "I won't accept a gift without reason." 0
 
 
I took a deep breath, reminding myself not to get angry. After all, Wanyi was still young and didn’t understand many things. 0
 
“Why don’t you head down for now?” I said gently. 0
 
“Yes,” Wanyi replied with a bow before leaving. 0
 
I watched her retreating figure, feeling a twinge of regret. The girl was bright and clever, but she was also a bit too straightforward. I would need to guide her slowly. 0
 
However, I hadn’t expected that Tang Mufeng and Wanyi got along quite well. Just a moment ago, they had stood together, looking like a perfect match with their similar ages. Even Zhi Xia couldn’t help but comment, “Miss, Tang Mufeng and Miss Wanyi look really good together.” 0
 
I immediately perked up. “Right? I think so too!” 0
 
As the supporting character, I was pushing the main couple’s relationship forward; I was truly exceptional! 0
 
Zhi Xia added, “But Tang Mufeng is an officer, and Wanyi is your maid. It might be difficult for them…” 0
 
“What’s so difficult about it?” I scoffed. 0
 
I had studied this novel for a long time and had a decent understanding of the plot and its settings. Tang Mufeng was an adopted son and would eventually become the Grand Marshal. Meanwhile, Wanyi was the female lead with a respectable status as well. 0
 
These two were a match made in heaven; they would definitely end up together in the end. My job now was to nurture their feelings slowly. Once their emotions were in place, they could smoothly be together. At that point, I would have completed my task. 0
 
Hehe, I was so happy! 0
 
 
Speaking of completing tasks... I couldn't help but think of my lifelong pursuit. I asked Zhi Xia, "Is that dance hall still offering similar services?" 0
 
Zhi Xia looked taken aback. "What services?" 0
 
"You know, finding me a young man or something." 0
 
Zhi Xia gasped in shock. "Miss, how can you go looking for a young man?!" 0
 
I was speechless. Wasn't it perfectly normal for me to seek out a young man? Just as I was about to explain, Zhi Xia continued, "If you want, you can buy one and keep him in your residence, but you shouldn't go to those places." 0
 
I was surprised. "So it can be done that way?" 0
 
Suddenly excited, I asked, "Where can I buy one? Tell me quickly!" 0
 
Zhi Xia replied, "If you really want one, I can help you inquire. But please, don't go to those places; if word gets out, it would tarnish your reputation." 0
 
"Alright, alright," I agreed eagerly. 0
 
 
 
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