The elderly Mrs. Mo pondered her words and asked tentatively, "Son, tell your mother truthfully, are you still hung up on Zhao Jingrong?"
Mo Qishen laughed out loud, "Mother, what are you thinking about? How many times have I even met Zhao Jingrong? Don't worry, it's not her."
Hearing this, the elderly Mrs. Mo finally let out a sigh of relief, "As long as it's not her."
Having said that, she asked again: "Do I know the girl?"
Mo Qishen said, "I'll keep it a secret for now."
"Is it Yangyang?" The elderly Mrs. Mo turned her head to look at Mo Qishen.
Upon thinking about it carefully, over this period, Mo Qishen did spend quite a lot of time with Ni Yang.
And Yangyang was a very likable young girl.
It would be normal for Mo Qishen to take a liking to Ni Yang.
Instead of directly answering the question, Mo Qishen said: "I'm going up to rest first, mother, you should go to bed early too."
But the elderly Mrs. Mo was not a fool, she just laughed and cursed, "Naughty boy."
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