Upon seeing Fu Liu, Mo Bilian's expression changed slightly. Had they failed?

When Ling Yongnian saw Mo Yunzhao, he was somewhat delighted. Could it be that the effects of the Heart-Piercing Elixir were taking hold today?

He rode forward, "Yun Zhao..."

Mo Yunzhao merely glanced sideways at his chest, "Young Master Ling's injury, is it healed?"

Faced with such a teasing and sarcastic question, Ling Yongnian smiled gently with his eyes lowered: "The physical wounds are healed, but the emotional wounds are not yet healed."

Mo Yunzhao gave a light sneer with a slight twitch of his lips.

"Third sister, come and see me off?" Mo Bilian glanced at Fu Liu unintentionally.

Fu Liu raised her head, her eyebrows curved, and her smile was very endearing.

People were coming and going at the city gate, and the queues were very orderly.

Even though the pandemic is over, entering and leaving the city is much more difficult than before.

At this moment, with so many handsome men and beautiful women around, most of them turned to look.

Mo Yunzhao looked at Mo Bilian with a smile, "Second sister has just returned and is already leaving. I am very reluctant to see her go, after all, I haven't had enough of the show yet."

Mo Bilian twitched the corners of her mouth, a smile on her face. "Third sister, don't get too caught up in the drama. I already know the ending, who lives and who dies."

"My second sister is a character in the play, but I am the actor. My life and death are still in my own hands."

Mo Bilian's expression darkened slightly.

Mo Yunzhao smiled even more brightly, "Fuliu, present the farewell gift I specially prepared for my second sister."

Fu Liu held the exquisite brocade box and walked up to Mo Bilian. "This is a token of the City Lord's goodwill. Second Miss, please accept it carefully."

Mo Bilian stared at the exquisite brocade box. Just looking at the expensive packaging, one would assume that the treasure inside must be even more valuable.

But only she knows what's inside.

Because she prepared this brocade box.

They were just waiting for Fu Liu to die so they could put her remains in this brocade box and send it to the city lord's mansion.

But now...

The brocade box she had prepared ended up in her own hands instead.

Mo Yunzhao narrowed her bloodshot eyes and smiled faintly: "Second sister, is it because you think the gift is too small, or because you don't like me?"

"A sister's gift is not about its weight, but about the sentiment behind it." Mo Bilian gritted her teeth and then reached out to take the brocade box. It was not heavy, but she felt as if it weighed a ton, making her hand feel heavy.

Fu Liu looked at her, "Second Miss, aren't you going to thank the City Lord?"

Mo Bilian, her nails painted with crimson nail polish, gripped the edge of the brocade box tightly.

She tried her best and naturally gave a gentle smile, "Thank you, Third Sister. I will repay you double in the future."

"I'll wait and see," Mo Yunzhao said, then turned and led Fu Liu into the city.

Mo Bilian watched them gradually walk into the city and blend in with the many people.

She looked up again at the three large characters of the city gate of Moyang City, and with her beautiful fingernails, she scratched three marks on the brocade box.

Mo Yunzhao, just be arrogant for a few more days. Soon, Moyang City will belong to my father, and it will only be his one and only daughter.

A junior sister looked at the exquisite and expensive brocade box and asked enviously, "What did City Lord Mo give to Senior Sister?"

Junior Sister 2: "Yeah, it looks like a treasure, it must be very rare."

Junior Sister Three: "In previous years, every gift that Lord Mo gave to Senior Sister was a treasure. This time will definitely be no exception. The sisters have such a good relationship."

"If you like it, then it's yours." Mo Bilian smiled and handed over the brocade box.

The junior sister hesitated for a moment, feeling embarrassed, but quickly accepted it and eagerly opened the brocade box, letting out a scream.

"ah."