Mo Li stood at the stairway looking at Ye Xiaotian, who kept silent, and turned to return into the room.
She had heard every word of their conversation.
Mo Li sat by the bedside, mulling over it.
In that manner, she sat for a long time before getting up to go downstairs.
Mrs. Ye was no longer around, and Ye Xiaotian was sitting at the sofa, deep in thought.
She acted like she had not seen him and headed for the door right under his nose.
Ye Xiaotian hurriedly went forward and grabbed onto her arm, exchanging looks with her.
"Where are you going?" Ye Xiaotian questioned, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Nowhere, just wanted to take a walk outside."
Ye Xiaotian grabbed her wrist and took her back into the house.
