"I'm feeling down and I'm here to vent, so you don't need to worry about me!"

You scared everyone to death, and now you're pretending to be a good person?

It's too late!

Mo Lan glanced coldly at the smooth-talking Chang Liang. With such a wicked fellow by Hu Biao's side, he must have done quite a few heinous things.

Upon receiving Mo Lan's cold and aloof demeanor, Chang Liang felt a sudden chill run down his spine for some reason.

After being repeatedly harassed and bullied, Hu Biao, who had been the chief of the stronghold for so many years, was not in a good mood at this moment.

"Miss Mo Lan has quite a temper. As a woman, it's better to be more gentle."

"Heh~, Chief Chief is meddling a bit too much."

Once she recovered a bit, she slept with him first.

What an eyesore!

"Hua Bao, let's go." Upon encountering someone she didn't want to see, Mo Lan instantly lost her interest in shopping.

Hu Biao stared grimly in the direction where Mo Lan had disappeared, and ordered in a deep voice, "Someone, go and see where she lives."

"yes,"

Changliang looked at the chieftain's eyes, rubbed his chin, and said in a low voice, "Does the chieftain want to make it a fait accompli?"

Hearing Chang Liang's suggestion, Hu Biao's eyes flickered. "It's too early now, but it would be good to go and see her."

He initially set his sights on Hua Molan because he was attracted to her timidity and thought she wouldn't cause any trouble. He hadn't expected her to be such a feisty woman, and he was now determined to pursue her.

"The chieftain's considerations are indeed comprehensive," Chang Liang said with a shrewd smile, offering a compliment.

For the chieftain, a woman is not a difficult thing to deal with.

Mo Lan returned to the Green Mountain Inn. As she entered, she glanced at the alleyway not far away, her eyes indifferent.

"Young Miss, what are you looking at?" Hua Bao asked, puzzled.

"It's alright, go back."

Mo Lan calmly withdrew her gaze, turned and entered the inn. As she went up the stairs, a group of people filed down from the second floor. The person in the lead wore a blue fox mask, revealing only a pair of cold eyes and a smooth chin.

The two were momentarily stunned when their gazes met in mid-air, then quickly looked away.

As we passed each other, a faint scent of pine and bamboo lingered in the air.

"Young Miss, that person..."

"Don't say anything more." Before Hua Bao could speak, Mo Lan interrupted her, giving her a light warning.

The little girl hasn't experienced enough; she's curious about everything.

Back in the room, Hua Bao glanced at the young lady cautiously, looking like she wanted to speak but was afraid, which made Mo Lan pinch her brow.

"Speak your mind."

"Young Miss, what about that person just now?"

"Hua Bao, when you're out and about, put away your curiosity, or you won't even know how you died."

Mo Lan didn't want to scare the little girl, but looking at her bewildered expression, she was really afraid that one day she might accidentally do something drastic to herself.

"Miss, have I caused you any trouble?" After being scolded, Hua Bao's face turned pale, and she lowered her head weakly.

"Not for now, but if you don't restrain yourself in the future, things might get complicated."

Mo Lan sighed, afraid that the little girl would be frightened out of her wits.

"The world is in chaos these days. Before you have the ability, you must be careful with your words and actions to survive in the long run."

"Yes, Miss." Afraid of upsetting the young lady, Hua Bao nodded vigorously.

After that little incident with Hu Biao, Mo Lan didn't even want to leave the inn. She ate something simple and then rested.

At midnight, Mo Lan, still half asleep, heard rustling sounds coming from the hallway.