It was her day off, anyway.
Qiao Mianmian wanted to relax.
"The Tree of Marriage?"
"That's right. The Tree of Marriage has been growing for more than a hundred years. It's very effective to make a wish there. Anyway, there's nothing to do. Let's go and take a look."
Mo Yesi didn't believe this at first.
But even if it was superstition, he was still willing to make this trip if it could strengthen his relationship with her.
"Alright." He looked down at Qiao Mianmian as she leaned on his shoulder and spoke softly to him. His heart softened and he smiled. "Then, let's go over now."
Qiao Mianmian hooked his long fingers and held his hand playfully. "Mm, let's go!"
On a small building nearby.
On the second floor near the window, Gong Zeli looked at the two of them holding hands and walking away slowly with a dark expression.
His aura suddenly turned cold, scaring everyone sitting opposite him.
