Yang Yumo walked towards the desk. Seeing this, I wanted to follow, but he stopped me. "You stay here, I have to deal with business."
I paused and stood in the corner, not daring to move.
What kind of business is Yang Yumo doing with such a mysterious look? Could it be that he is doing something shameful? Otherwise, why would you let me stay so far away from the desk?
I had some doubts, but I didn't dare to act boldly, so I just stayed where I was.
Three feet away from me, Yang Yumo was writing furiously, as if writing a letter. I was a little uneasy. Could he have sent someone to inquire about the news about me from the Murin Dynasty Palace?
Yang Yumo's ability is not small. After all, he is the overlord of the world. Even if his hometown is in the Shuhe Dynasty and the Namulin Dynasty, he has more or less connections with him.
If the Murin Dynasty Palace also has his confidants, will it be easy to inquire about my affairs?
It seems that I have to be prepared to be discovered by him at all times. When the time comes, I have no choice but to ask him to lend me the Huan Dian. As long as I can save Xiaomi, I will give the Huan Dian back to him...
How could such a situation happen? If Huandian was really taken away, how could there be a chance that Yang Yumo could take it back? How great would it be if things in this world were as simple as I imagined?
I stared blankly at a certain place in front of me for a long while before turning my head to look at Yang Yumo beside the desk.
He was no longer busy writing, but was looking at something intently. From my angle, it seemed to be the scroll I had been lucky enough to see before.
Now that I think about it, that scroll is most likely the portrait of the woman that Yang Yumo was attracted to.
I don’t know what kind of person Yang Yumo would never forget. Last night, he spent a large part of the time with me, so I didn’t see him getting along with his favorite woman.
Who is that woman? Does she also live in Qianmeizhu? If not, where does she live?
At this moment, I am very curious about the appearance of that woman, whether she is as beautiful as a flower, and whether I have ever met her face to face. I am even more curious about what kind of woman can make Yang Yumo fall in love. Since she falls in love, Yang Yumo also
Why is there so much dissoluteness in the outside world? Shouldn't you love someone wholeheartedly?
As if sensing my gaze on him, Yang Yumo waved to me, as if asking me to come over.
I was a little confused and didn't know if it was calling me, so I stood still.