This!
Meeting Meng Yihuan’s piercing gaze, Taoist Priest Zhang felt his expression freeze instantly.
"I believe in the Master’s words. If he says it is him, then it must be him. Yihuan, you don’t understand anything, so stop talking nonsense here. Since Master Zhang says that if I adopt him as my foster son, it will bring me wealth and longevity, then for the sake of my future, I will adopt him. From this day forward, he will no longer go to your courtyard, nor will he be a servant of this household. He will be my godson and, in a sense, half a master of the Earl's Mansion!" Old Madame Si declared, her tone rigid.
Meng Yihuan’s expression hardened. She looked sternly at Old Madame Si. "Mother, you are being far too rash. Since when does a master claim that someone reeking of bad luck is a 'noble person'? I believe you are simply kind-hearted and have been deceived by this charlatan. Adopting a servant who has just come out of prison as a foster son—this simply cannot be allowed."
Chapter 65