"Miss Mo, do you want to eat these things? I heard that these are from a famous pastry shop in the East Continent's Imperial City."
Mo Yunnian rested her chin on her hand and looked at the exquisite pastries. She still had no appetite.
"I'm not very hungry. Take these and eat them."
Right now, her mind was not focused on food. Instead, she wanted to know what she should do to help Brother Yan Qi regain his memory.
If only she knew medicine like Brother Bun.
Then, she could help Brother Yan Qi diagnose if he had lost his memory because of an injury to his head or if he had been poisoned…
But now, there seemed to be nothing she could do.
Brother Yan Qi was also unwilling to return to the clouds with her.
Should she go back and invite Brother Bun over?
Mo Yunnian held her fair chin and thought for a while. She decided not to go back personally. Instead, she would let Cang Luan fly back with her letter and pass it to Brother Bun.
