Others asked questions with concern, freeing up seats for Lu Yuwei.

There are also young monks in Miaoyin Temple, so I quickly asked someone to prepare tea.

Yu Yan brought a cup of tea to Lu Yuwei, and Lu Yuwei said again: "Brother Yan, please feed me, I have no strength."

Yu Yan hesitated for a moment and did not refuse.

On the second floor, Mo Chuyao could see the movement here in the direction of the direction of the second floor, so he looked over the action.

Yu Yan's face was slightly pale and his face was tense.

He knew that nothing was possible.

Can't go back.

But he couldn't leave Lu Yuwei alone.

Lu Yuwei closed her eyes and leaned against his shoulder.

She knew that her actions were shameless and jealous.

But, she had no choice.

If she doesn't do this, she will soon lose Brother Yan.

Second floor

Jiaojiao also saw the small actions of Yu Yan and Lu Yuwei.

"This sister has a headache for a while and has no strength for a while. She keeps looking in your direction. Sister, she is deliberately doing it for you to see."

Mo Chuyao naturally knew it too.

Lu Yuwei should have discovered the relationship between herself and Yu Yan.

But I didn't expect Jiaojiao to know too.

"Puchi, you've just finished your hairpin and have been in a coma for ten years. You're still a five-year-old child. What do you know?"

Jiaojiao puffed up her cheeks, ate the melon seeds that her beautiful brother peeled for herself in the carriage, and snorted: "Sister, don't underestimate others, I know a lot! Although I have been sleeping for ten years, my mother has been teaching Jiaojiao a big truth for the past ten years!"

"Ms. Lu was just afraid, so he did so many small moves. I wish I could tell everyone that Taifu Yu belonged to her."

"Scared?" Mo Chuyao didn't understand.
Chapter completed!