The Young Matriarch

Chapter 949: Chapter 949: Solving Their Lifelong Matter on New Year’s Eve

Today is New Year’s Eve, many people are already on holiday, with too many people having nothing to do, and the issue of Bai Chuwei refusing to submit the Cloud-swallowing Beast has made it to the trending topics.

[hahaha Bai Chuwei is in a tight spot now, the entire nation knows she’s keeping a new national treasure, I don’t believe the government won’t intervene?]

[Don’t worry everyone, this issue has blown up so much, even if Bai Chuwei wants to keep it, she can’t. I heard there are zoologists heading straight to Haicheng even during New Year’s.]

[By the way, didn’t Bai Chuwei say she would give a gift to all of China earlier? It’s New Year’s Eve today, how come there’s no news? Can you send me another set of winter vacation homework?]

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Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan have already returned to Haicheng. The Duan Family has a Chinese-style villa nestled by the mountains and rivers. Since Haicheng is in the south, the garden still has green trees.

Duan Xingye, wearing a white down jacket, stared in astonishment at the white, noble little beast standing on their garden lawn. It didn’t even look at the silly husky that wanted to play with it, showing an air of arrogance.

Duan Xingye smacked his lips in surprise and said, "This... is the mythical Cloud-swallowing Beast that’s causing an uproar all over the internet? It came to our home?"

It doesn’t look like a horse or a deer, and it has little horns on its head, indeed looking much more noble than other flamboyant creatures.

Duan Xingye was worried, "Weiwei, won’t it really be captured? I saw online that zoologists are heading straight to Haicheng without even celebrating New Year’s."

Bai Chuwei said calmly, "No one else can afford to raise it except me."

Pandas at least eat bamboo, but this little guy’s daily food and drink expenses are more than an ordinary family could afford in a year.

Duan Xingye thought so too and scratched his head, "Then let’s temporarily foster it at my place with the silly dog."

Bai Chuwei heard this and walked inside.

Duan Xingye: "???"

Hey?

Weiwei, aren’t you going home for New Year’s?!

The Duan Family likes to have family banquets at home for New Year’s. Walking into the dining room, under the giant crystal chandelier, there was an extended dining table filled with all kinds of dinner dishes.

Bai Chuwei sat down next to Duan Feihan, smiling brightly at Old Master Duan in the main seat, "Happy New Year’s Eve." noveldrama

Duan Xingye couldn’t believe it, could it be that Weiwei was really going to be his fourth aunt? No way?

Even someone like his fourth uncle could make it?

He hadn’t even found a girlfriend in college this year, and his fourth uncle already did?

Fake.

It must be fake.

Old Master Duan had mixed feelings; who couldn’t understand what it meant for them to come for New Year’s Eve dinner?

Old Master Duan nodded kindly, "Miss Bai, happy New Year’s Eve."

Duan Xiuhao, sitting next to his wife Yang Jingya, couldn’t help but ask Bai Chuwei, "Miss Bai, you and Xu Xingchen are both interning with the archeology team. How is he?"

It was heard that the archeology team at Emperor Duanjing’s Tomb wasn’t taking a break this year, only Bai Chuwei ran out.

Instantly, the expressions of those around them changed.

Of all people to mention, he brought up Xu Xingchen, that illegitimate child!

"Xu Xingchen? He’s doing great," Bai Chuwei smiled meaningfully, "He’s even sorted out his lifelong matters by himself."

Duan Xiuhao was shocked and suddenly felt a bit happy.

Lifelong matters?

Could it be... Tong Qingyan?

Did Xu Xingchen and Qingyan get their marriage certificate?

He had a good impression of Tong Qingyan, if they were really married, he would have to prepare a betrothal gift for his son to propose to the Tong Family, right?

Duan Xingye rolled his eyes, what was his dad thinking? Who knew if Weiwei was leading him into a trap?

The butler who was working overtime hurried in, "Old Master, there are zoologists at the door."