Lin Youmu was stunned. "Grandpa Shen has already paid off his debt for him. How could..."

Liang Xiaoluo ignored Lin Youmu's question and said loudly, "Look, it's this woman. She doesn't even care about her own father being kidnapped. She only cares about making money! How did our family have a daughter like you!"

Lin Youmu could not bear it any longer. If it wasn't for her mother, she would have cut off all relations with her so-called family a long time ago. She pulled Liang Xiaoluo to the side and said, "Don't make a fuss here. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Embarrassing?" Liang Xiaoluo looked Lin Youmu up and down. Her high quality silk dress and exquisite makeup made her voice sour, "Now that you have money, don't you think your sister is embarrassing? You don't recognize your own family anymore? "

Lin Youmu did not want to argue, so she turned around and was about to leave. Liang Xiaoluo sneered and grabbed Lin Youmu, "It's fine if you don't want my dad, but what about your mother? Don't you care?"

Lin Youmu stopped in her tracks after being splashed with a bucket of cold water from head to toe.

"If you don't pay for your father, the one who will suffer will only be your mother."

Lin Youmu suddenly turned around, a trace of anger rising in her clear eyes: "Liang Xiaoluo, I respect you as my sister, don't go too far! I have long since done my best for you father and daughter. Have you ever paid a single cent of a debt of ten million? All of it was exchanged with my life! Without me, you and your stepfather would have been thrown into some river!"

Liang Xiaoluo's face alternated between red and white, and with the people around pointing at her, she pushed Lin Youmu out in anger.

To match Shen Sibai's height, Lin Youmu wore a pair of sheepskin high heels today. The steps were shiny to begin with, and when she was pushed hard, Lin Youmu lost her balance and fell backward.

A wave of exclamations came from the crowd. Just as Liang Xiaoluo was about to gloat and watch her make a fool of herself, a pair of strong hands supported Lin Youmu.

"Be careful." The man used his hands to support Lin Youmu, who was on the verge of collapse, but his body still maintained a polite distance. His bony hands were white from the sudden pressure, but they did not move at all.

Lin Youmu was already prepared to go to the hospital, but someone saved her on the way. She could not help but look at the man gratefully. It didn't matter what she saw, but the other party was too dazzling, causing Lin Youmu to be dazzled for a moment.

His chestnut-colored hair was slightly messy, but the hand-sewn suit showed his identity and status as the owner. Most importantly, his eyes were unusually bright, shining in the dark hall.

As the two of them stood very close to each other, a faint fragrance of pine entered Lin Youmu's nose.

"Madam, not to mention the entire Shen's, even I, an outsider, have heard of Miss Lin's character. If you really want to solve the problem, why don't you discuss it properly? Why are you cursing like a shrew?"

His voice was so nice, like the lake in the spring breeze in March. It was gentle, pure, and reassuring.

No matter how stupid Liang Xiaoluo was, she could tell that this person's background was not small. She looked between the two of them and gave the man a charming smile. "Lin Youmu, you really have some skills. Not only did you become Shen Sibai's personal assistant, but you also managed to get a rich young master to help you out. I'm afraid I'll never be able to learn your skills in my life."

Lin Youmu was about to say something when the man smiled lightly. "You're mistaken. I don't know Miss Lin, but Miss Lin is so outstanding that everyone present knows her."

The well-dressed men and women nodded slightly in agreement. Without waiting for Liang Xiaoluo to make another move, the man continued, "Besides, I'm not a rich young master. My name is Gu Jingming."

Was he Gu Jingming? Lin Youmu sucked in a breath of cold air. That genius painter, Gu Jingming, "A painting for a villa!"

"Alright, there's nothing to see here. It's just a misunderstanding. Everyone, you may leave now." As soon as Gu Jingming spoke, the surrounding people followed him into the banquet hall. Liang Xiaoluo had no other choice. She was ashamed and angry. She looked at the two of them hatefully, said "I'll wait for you at home," and left.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." Lin Youmu rubbed her ankle. "It's all thanks to you. Otherwise, I would have lost face and broken my bones."

Gu Jingming scratched his head, causing his chestnut hair to become even more messy. Only then did Lin Youmu carefully look at him. He was very tall, almost as tall as Shen Sibai. His fair skin was as dazzling as a small sun. Rather than calling him a man, it would be more appropriate to call him a big boy. As the crowd dispersed, the aura disappeared, leaving behind only a pair of gentle eyes. He was like a completely different person from before.

For some reason, Lin Youmu thought of the little mutt she had raised when she was young. When she was bullied, it would be the first one to rush up to her and baring its teeth at others. When it was alone with her, it would be very obedient and quiet.

After thanking Gu Jingming, Lin Youmu hurried back to the banquet hall. She looked around for a long time but did not see Shen Sibai.

Where did Shen Sibai go? Lin Youmu looked worriedly at the scattered pieces of art. She could not help but worry. Without her by her side, what if Shen Sibai fell ill?

Lin Youmu found a waiter and asked: "Did you see Mr. Shen?"

The waiter answered, "Miss Lin, I just saw Mr. Shen leave with a woman in a red qipao."

Red qipao, wasn't that Gu Feifei? Shen Sibai had never been close to women, so why would he leave with Gu Feifei? Lin Youmu asked again, "Didn't he say what he left for me? Not a word?"

Shen Sibai left her alone at such a big party?

The waiter shook his head. "Mr. Shen left directly, I think... The two of them seemed very close, and the lady was still holding Mr. Shen's arm..."

Lin Youmu waved her hand to signal the waiter to leave. It turned out that she was overthinking things. Just when she was worried about him, he...

She smiled bitterly. Lin Youmu, do you really think of yourself as his wife?

Lin Youmu's mind was in a mess, and she felt very tired after what Liang Xiaoluo had done. Lin Youmu thought as she picked up a piece of cake from the bar and bit into it.

As she ate, Lin Youmu realized that the cake was filled with mango. For a moment, her vision swam and her blood began to boil.

Lin Youmu had a very serious allergic reaction to mangoes.

"Salty water, I need saline -" She covered her mouth in pain, but the waiter closest to her was talking to a lady and did not see Lin Youmu's pale face.

Soon, she could not make any sound and her consciousness began to blur. No, she could not fall like this! Lin Youmu told herself in her heart how she would punish Shen Sibai if he came back and found out that she had failed to receive all these celebrities!

But it was really uncomfortable. Lin Youmu knew clearly that her throat would swell and even her face would change shape!

"Drink it!"

Lin Youmu turned her head and saw that it was Gu Jingming.