Shen chengjing looked at mo Yancheng, only to see a trace of worry in his dark eyes.
"Uncle, if you have something to say, just tell me! If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have known. " She panicked.
What was this man thinking? He was like a child who was about to be abandoned.
"I'm fine. "As he spoke, he let go of her and walked in.
The lights in the mo garden could sense. When he walked in, the hall lit up.
She turned around to look at him and shouted at him,""Mo Yancheng, if you're keeping something to yourself and not telling me, then don't talk to me anymore."
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She turned around and walked into the hall, then went upstairs to take a shower.