If she didn't go to town tomorrow, if she didn't see Mo Sinian, how would she arrange the follow-up support for Meng Zichen?
How could that child feel at ease if she just left without saying goodbye to Meng Zichen?
She said somewhat panickily, "Mr. Lu, I'll just be gone for a short while, please make an concession for me, I'll be back soon."
Lu Yebai's eyes narrowed, fixating on her with an inscrutable gaze for a moment, and then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he let out a chuckle.
He suddenly lifted his hand, threw her onto the bed, and then pressed down on her, his smile somewhat wicked.
"So you want to leave?" he asked, pinching her chin and looking down on her, "That can be arranged. As long as you can get up tomorrow, you can go for as long as you like."
"…" Meng Xi'er noticed a flicker of darkness in his eyes and her heart tightened. Somewhat panicked, she called out, "Mr. Lu…"
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Morning came.
