"My father always forces me to marry women I don’t like. You pretend to be the woman I love. Besides you and me, no one else can know it’s a pretense. Don’t worry, I’m not interested in a woman with a child like you."
Nan Yuesheng, of course, knew this.
"Okay, I agree." On the basis he saved her and her child, she would be willing to help him.
"Good, you and your daughter wait here for me, I’ll go somewhere and return soon."
Xu Mohan went to see the Netherworld King. When the king learned that his son had met a woman he liked, he asked, "Is this not just some woman you found to appease me?"
"This son does not dare, father. I also did not expect to meet the woman I adore at this time."
"Youngest son, let me tell you, if you dare deceive me in this matter, you know the consequences." The Netherworld King pondered, "I have not yet replied to the Heavenly King regarding the matter of choosing your spouse."
Xu Mohan was overjoyed inside, but his expression remained unchanged, "Father, please bless your son and choose another suitable match for the Goddess Jun Xiangyi."
"Bring the woman to me, I will take a look first."
"Yes, your son obeys."
Xu Mohan hurried back to Wangchuan Mountain. When Nan Yuesheng saw him return, she asked, "Divine."
He sat beside her, "I went to see my father, and he wants to meet you."
"You call Yu Bei... ask him to come and take the child back first."
Nan Yuesheng pondered, "The person who brought me is waiting at the foot of the mountain. I can just hand the child over to him to bring back. Yu Bei is very busy, I don’t want to trouble him unnecessarily."
"That’s fine too." Xu Mohan thought for a moment, "I will escort you down the mountain."
"No need. With your attire, you would look very strange to people, and it would be bad if they took your photo and posted it online." She got up, carrying the child, and left the place.
Nan Yuesheng returned after about half an hour, "It’s done."
"No need to rush; there are some things I need to tell you."
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Upon learning his identity, Nan Yuesheng was completely dumbfounded.
It took her a long time to regain her composure, "Is everything you told me true?"
"Yes, so if you help me fool my father successfully, I will reward you." He instructed, "This matter is especially important to me. My father has not yet replied to the other party, now it depends on how convincing your performance is."
"Don’t worry, I will surely help you conceal it."
"Good, let’s go. Lie here, and close your eyes."
Nan Yuesheng did as she was told, feeling very nervous. As soon as she lay down, she felt herself being lifted. When she opened her eyes, she saw her own body lying there with closed eyes, which was somewhat unsettling for her.
Under his lead, Nan Yuesheng went to the Netherworld King Hall.
"Father, this is her, Nan Yuesheng. She’s also acquainted with my seventh brother."
The Netherworld King glanced at her, "When did you and the third son become acquainted?"
"Just recently. I was going to commit suicide with my child when Mohan saved me. It was love at first sight."
"A child?" The Netherworld King was displeased instantly, "You’re married?"
"I am not." She slowly recounted her circumstances, telling him the whole truth, finally saying, "Netherworld King, Mohan and I are truly in love. I know having a child means I’m not worthy of him. I hate that I didn’t meet him earlier. You and Mohan’s mother might not approve of me, but I want to fight for this love."
The Netherworld King thought, considering Xu Mohan’s temperament, his willingness to acknowledge a woman with a child as his beloved and his reluctance to marry the Goddess Jun Xiangyi, it seemed that this matter was likely not a sham.