"That……"
Ye Yueyao didn't insist. Her eyes flickered, and she smiled at Yan Chiyu, "Brother Chiyu, then I'll leave it to you, okay? I'll stay at your house."
"Cough!" Although he was indeed a little older than Ye Yueyao, being called that was really hard to bear.
"???"
Wu Yue tilted her head, blinking her eyes as if she had misheard.
What's going on? It's only been one night, why are you calling me so affectionately?
But why did she only shiver after hearing it, and inexplicably feel that the scenery of them standing together was as beautiful as a painting?
Wu Yue raised her hand to cover half of her face, her eyes sparkling, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a wild smile.
Then, Wu Yue thought of Yan Chiyu, Ye Yueyao, and Long Jingyuan living under the same roof—their combined good looks were off the charts. Perhaps…maybe…her nosebleeds could be like a waterfall—a torrent cascading down three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way were falling from the ninth heaven.
The scene is so beautiful, I really want to live with them.
Wu Yue snapped out of her daze, and Yan Chiyu stared speechlessly at her smiling face, saying quietly, "Don't overthink it, let's go."
As far as the eye could see, Ye Yueyao was already leading Su Youbing by the hand toward the hotel restaurant.
The message popped up in the group around 10 o'clock. Qian Bolun and the others had just woken up, sleeping until the sun hadn't even risen past their room curtains.
By the time they finished getting ready and came downstairs, breakfast time was over. They could only pitifully sip their lattes each.
Then, eat two more crabs at lunch.
In the afternoon, the group headed to the Eastbound Museum.
Song Wenzhi and Zhou Yunwei had just started dating, and they were inseparable, like newlyweds. In the afternoon, they devised a travel itinerary, separating themselves from the main group because they wanted to visit popular couples' spots.
Previously, Yan Chiyu's explanation for the sudden appearance of the Night Moon Demon and the Butter Cake was—
"This is my distant cousin. Ye Yue. Ye as in leaf, and Yue as in cross."
"Brother Yan, your family has really good genes." Qian Bolun exclaimed sincerely, "Your cousin is so handsome, he almost turned me gay at first glance."
Night Moon Demon lowered her eyelashes slightly and smiled faintly: "Thank you, it's my honor."
"Huh?"
Qian Bolun was taken aback by the other party's frank and cheerful acceptance, unsure how to respond politely and appropriately.
Finally, Ye Yueyao's gaze fell on Mu Liuguang: "...You all have a rather unique way of making friends."
Upon hearing this, everyone showed expressions of surprise, but quickly understood. Unsurprisingly, since he was a distant relative of Brother Yan, it wasn't unexpected that he knew a little about magic.
"Young lady, let me give you a piece of advice. Put yourself in a desperate situation and you will be reborn; then the sun will shine again." Ye Yueyao was not a feng shui master, but having lived for so many years and being the offspring of darkness, a favorite of heaven and earth, he had also acquired the ability to read people's destinies.
Mu Liuguang was slightly taken aback, his expression dazed: "Thank you, young master."
Que Guanghuai couldn't help but ask, "Big cousin, do you mean Liuguang will come back to life?"
His excited shout immediately attracted the attention of many people around him.
Some people looked at Que Guanghuai with eyes that said "I'm mentally challenged," while others looked on in surprise, thinking, "Such a miracle exists in the world?"
"Sorry, sorry, my friend was talking about games," Qian Bolun quickly explained, trying to smooth things over.
"That's how the stars show it." Unlike feng shui masters, Ye Yueyao is not bound by any secrets of heaven that cannot be revealed. He roams between heaven and earth, occasionally offering a few words of guidance and maxims to change fate.
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