There was no love at first sight or a passionate romance between them, but their love was like a gentle stream, and time revealed true feelings. Now, he has broken through the barrier, and Lan'er has responded when her feelings were deep. Although she showed no shyness, she did not hide her feelings, and that was good enough.
Well, now that things have come to this, a beautiful misunderstanding has been created, but neither of them realizes that something is wrong.
Mo Lan patted Qin Su's shoulder again. Men, they care about their pride. Even though he's this scared, he's still making excuses for himself, refusing to admit he's afraid. Oh well, since I'm here, I'll just lend a hand.
Fortunately, her identity was concealed, and with Qin Su's help, one in the open and one in the shadows, it was still quite easy to deal with a certain person or a certain family.
"Alright, it's nothing. Sit down and tell me what happened, I'll help you." Mo Lan nudged Qin Su gently, reminding him softly that if he kept being hugged like this, she wouldn't have to do anything before she died.
Hearing Mo Lan's gentle tone, Qin Su realized his lapse in composure and immediately felt embarrassed. Luckily, there were no lights in the room, otherwise he would have been in a huge awkward situation.
As she loosened her slender waist, the delicate orchid fragrance faded considerably. Qin Su composed herself and coughed lightly, seemingly unintentionally.
"...Did I disturb your rest? I couldn't help myself when I heard you were coming."
"It's alright, I've rested all afternoon and I'm not sleepy for now." Mo Lan got up, put on her coat, lit the oil lamp, and went to the table to pour him a cup of tea. "These are extraordinary times. Is it alright for you to sneak out like this? What if you get discovered? Wouldn't all your efforts be in vain?"
"Don't worry, Lan'er. After all, this is my own home. If I don't even have this much confidence, how can I talk about anything else?" After regaining his composure, Qin Su chuckled and once again appeared to be in complete control.
Mo Lan glanced at him, inwardly grumbling to herself, wondering who had been so frightened they were almost trembling just now.
"What can I do to help you with next?"
"Lan'er's arrival is already the greatest encouragement I can receive. There's no need for anything else for now. I'm waiting for the fish to take the bait."
As Qin Su spoke, a flash of coldness crossed her eyes, but when she looked at Mo Lan, a gentle light shone in her deep eyes.
Mo Lan felt uncomfortable under his gaze, so she picked up her tea to moisten her throat. "Wu Feng should have conveyed my message. Just let me know if you need anything."
"...Lan'er, do you know? Everything you say, no matter how ordinary or mundane, is as brilliant as fireworks in my heart." Qin Su said, standing up and walking to Mo Lan, pulling her up from the chair and holding her hand behind her head.
"What...what are you doing?" Mo Lan looked at the erratic Qin Su and was a little unaccustomed to it. Had this guy been provoked too much?
"I want you to take off my mask yourself... Are you willing?" Qin Su stared at Mo Lan, his eyes focused.
Mo Lan: "..."
This thing is so abnormal.
It's eerie, so eerie. From top to bottom, inside and out, everything exudes an unusual atmosphere.
"Tomb Spirit, check if this guy is possessed by something unclean." Mo Lan looked up at Qin Su, her eyes full of scrutiny. This was just too abnormal.
The spirit of the tomb: "...Boss, he's perfectly normal."
The abnormal thing is his boss. The woman has already confessed her feelings, but she's still acting crazy. The boss is the boss, I admire him!
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