- The thought of the promise to Ji Yanchen gave Mo Ze an immense headache. "Ye Li, little ancestor? It's getting late, would you mind going back to your palace to rest?"
Ye Li waved her hand grandly, "Tonight, I shall rest right here."
Mo Ze: "..." Was this really happening?
As Mo Ze sent a message to Ji Yanchen, he held onto her hand, "Alright, alright, even if you can drink without getting drunk, you can't keep drinking like this. If something's bothering you, talk to me about it."
Ye Li let him hold her hand without moving and looked at him. Suddenly, she asked, "Mo Ze, you've been out struggling for so long, when do you plan on going home?"
Mo Ze was one of those wealthy people who had to go out and experience life for themselves. Because of opening a bar, he had some long quarrels with his family. Luckily, Mo Ze had an older sister who was quite capable.
Seeing that she stopped drinking, Mo Ze hurriedly moved the drink away, "Why bring this up all of a sudden?"
