Three hours passed quickly, when Mojia stood up and said, "It's time to go."
Huanhuan hadn't completely withdrawn from the story yet and nodded blankly. When her eyes touched him, she was surprised that his hair and eyes had already recovered.
Mojia stared at the sarcophagus affectionately, his eyes flickered a little, then turned around and left.
After leaving the secret room and returning to the study, Huanhuan opened the curtains and let the sunlight shine in, driving away the cold and damp chill from her body.
She narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly.
This is what it feels like to be alive.
At some point, Mo Jia walked up to her. The sunlight hit his profile, and his handsome face seemed to be coated with a layer of silver light. For a moment, it dazzled her eyes.
The heartbeat is accelerating.
Huanhuan was startled and quickly looked away.
Damn it, what happened to her?
This day passed extremely long. She knew the secret of his family and his secret...
She began to feel a little strange. She could no longer regard him as a stranger who was not a stranger. That feeling made her at a loss.
The two of them stood in front of the window, feeling the sunshine together, and neither of them spoke.
There was another knock on the door, but this time there was no inquiry. After two knocks, the door was pushed open.
Seeing the person standing inside, Su Ziyin was stunned for a moment, but then she regained her composure and smiled shyly at Mo Jia, "I've been here several times, but I still haven't found you."
When she saw it was Zi Yin, Huan Huan's mood was really mixed. How should she explain to her cousin that Mo Jia actually had someone else in her heart?
Mo Jia only gave him a sharp glance, then looked away and asked calmly, "What do you want from me?"
Su Ziyin's beautiful cheeks were slightly flushed, and she lowered her head and said, "Grandpa said that we will hold an engagement ceremony next month, and he wants me to know about some family situations as soon as possible. He is not very well, so I don't want to bother him.
He is an old man, so he wants to invite you..."
Before she finished speaking, Mojia turned around and walked towards the desk, "I'm very busy."
Su Ziyin frowned. She didn't expect that he would refuse so completely. She bit her lip, lowered her head, and stood there awkwardly, at a loss.
Huanhuan felt sorry for her cousin and hurriedly walked to Mo Jia and whispered, "Oh, I don't need to occupy you for long, just take some time!"
Mo Jia glared at her coldly but said nothing.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Huanhuan simply grabbed his arm and kept shaking it, "Master, you are the best, you are the kindest~"
Su Ziyin was shocked. Is this Su Huanhuan crazy? How dare she?!
Unexpectedly, Mo Jia just frowned, took out his hand without any dignity, and gave her a warning look.
Huanhuan ignored it and became more serious, "Promise, promise, promise..."
Seeing that she started to act coquettishly and resort to all kinds of tricks, Mo Jia stood up suddenly and the air around her began to become thinner. Su Ziyin's heart tightened and she was filled with resentment.
Damn it, I'm going to be killed by that stupid woman!
Mo Jia glared at Huanhuan, who was not afraid of him. He smiled and blinked his moist eyes.
Mo Jia slowly turned his head, glanced at Su Ziyin expressionlessly, and said coldly, "I only have ten minutes."
"..." Su Ziyin's eyes widened and she couldn't believe her ears.