Mo Qiansu hadn't slept for long before she woke up.
In the bedroom, she was alone.
She put her hand on her face, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help sweetly curling up.
Their relationship, it seemed... had changed!
But Mo Qiansu couldn't pinpoint exactly what was different.
…
The maid cleaning on the staircase greeted Mo Qiansu cheerfully as she came out.
Her cheeks were still flushed, making her look radiant and in high spirits. The maid couldn't help but take a few extra glances.
The master sure has a taste for beauty!
I wonder, could this lady become the future mistress of the Gu Family?
"Miss Mo, you're awake, breakfast is ready. There's both Chinese and Western food," said the maid.
"Thank you," Mo Qiansu leaned out to glance downstairs, "Where's Gu Xuanye?"
"He went to drop off the Little Demon King at kindergarten early in the morning," the maid replied.
The Little Demon King?
These three words surprised Mo Qiansu, when had the maid changed this nickname?
