Fu Hailong watched Chen Mo ascend the stairs; he felt that Chen Mo had changed.
It wasn't because of a change in status, but rather that Chen Mo seemed to have undergone a significant transformation.
When Chen Mo entered the room, he saw Zhou Ruoxue, with her long legs coiled, reading a book on the sofa.
This scene, he hoped he could see every day for the rest of his life.
Zhou Ruoxue was so engrossed in her book that she didn't notice Chen Mo's entrance at first. She was still wearing another one of Chen Mo's T-shirts; her long eyelashes fluttered as her coiled legs revealed the hidden grassland below.
Chen Mo felt a pang of heartache—she couldn't always stay here without going anywhere.
All of a sudden, Zhou Ruoxue seemed to sense something; it started with a clear liquid flowing out of her jade gate. She dabbed it with her finger, pinched it, and then abruptly turned her head.
"It's you, Chen Mo, I knew it was you!"
