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My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts

Chapter 170 - 59 High Society_2

Author: Qilian lotus root
updatedAt: 2025-09-16

CHAPTER 170: CHAPTER 59 HIGH SOCIETY_2

Du Xixi walked slowly, her expression revealing a bit of thought. Come to think of it, although the Du Family only had Du Xixi left, the Du Family was still included in the over ten aristocratic families. Even though Du Xixi had never participated in any activities within the circle, she seemed to have never left it.

Whether it was Ke Lian, who was busy with military affairs, or Mo Ying, who had just gotten married and was closest to her, or even Ye Wenting and Sun Mulin, they all belonged to this upper-class circle. When Du Xixi came to this world, she was already a member of the circle, and the people she interacted with daily were from this circle, too.

Du Xixi had never left this circle, so she never thought that someone would go to great lengths to move to a villa area just to enter this circle.

Just to catch a glimpse of the true face of the upper-class circle.

With a slightly complex expression, Du Xixi touched her large pregnant belly. A young man, dressed luxuriously but behaving somewhat restrained, happened to walk by in front of her.

The young man saw that although the three people including Du Xixi were dressed differently, they all carried an aura of authority, including Miao Miao, who had been with Du Xixi for a long time. His eyes lit up and, disregarding everything else, he ran over.

Still somewhat absorbed in thought, Du Xixi was almost frightened, but fortunately, Miao Miao and Mo Ying were right by her side. Miao Miao hurriedly supported Du Xixi and took a step back, while Mo Ying stepped forward to shield her.

The young man’s target was clear - Du Xixi, standing in the middle and appearing the most extraordinary. Because he was running rather fast, if Mo Ying hadn’t blocked him and pushed him back with a hand, he might have collided with Du Xixi.

The young man smiled excitedly and, seeing Mo Ying in front frowning at him displeasedly, quickly took a few steps back, and then bowed respectfully, "Hello, my name is Jiang Zihan, I just moved in three days ago, and you’re the first people I’ve met..."

"Stop!" Mo Ying impatiently waved her hand. She was never one for restraints and always spoke her mind. Seeing this stranger she didn’t know talking nonstop, she immediately wanted him to shut up.

She didn’t care if the young man had any urgent business; all she knew was that Du Xixi was pregnant, a time when one should be careful around her.

Even if the sky were falling, it’s not right for this young man to rush over recklessly requiring the help of the three of them.

If he bumped into Du Xixi, hurting her or the two babies inside her, how would this young man be responsible? Having a child and then calling people to run into himself?

Mo Ying, with her fiery temper, didn’t want to listen to the young man’s long story. She just wanted to take Du Xixi home quickly; however, Du Xixi pursed her lips, entertained the thought that "what if there is really an emergency," tugged on Mo Ying’s sleeve, and then leaned forward asking the young man, "What do you need?"

The young man thought he would be scolded by the lady in the white dress, who didn’t seem to have the best temper, but unexpectedly, the young lady he wished to see in the first place spoke to him, making him surprised and delighted.

But the result of his surprise and delight was that he blurted out his purpose: "I want to ask, how can one get into the so-called upper-class circle!"

Du Xixi: ...

Are young people these days really this straightforward?

Du Xixi felt she had nothing to say to this young man. Disappointed, she glanced at him and slowly backed behind Mo Ying, remaining silent.

Originally, Du Xixi didn’t completely agree with Mo Ying’s earlier remarks. Perhaps those who moved in did it for profit, but what if there were other reasons? Judging everyone by the same standard is too generalizing.

But this young man acted recklessly, confronting the three of them to enter the upper-class circle, and he openly voiced his objective, making Du Xixi... just uncomfortable.

At this moment, she thought having a high threshold wasn’t a bad thing. At least socializing in such a circle, where moral character is required, was much more pleasant than encountering someone like this young man.

Mo Ying chuckled, firmly blocking Du Xixi and Miao Miao behind her, then said to the young man still basking in the joy of Du Xixi’s inquiry, "You want to join the upper-class circle? For what?"

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