Upon hearing this, Qi Yuhan was at a loss for words. He glanced coldly at Shangguan Xue, then turned and walked into the shadows.
"What...?"
Watching Qi Yuhan's figure gradually disappear into the shadows, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
This incident eased her irritation considerably, but the thought of leaving soon made her reluctant to go.
She walked towards Mo Shisheng's tent as if possessed, and found Qingluan leaning against the side of the tent. As if noticing her arrival, she glanced at her sideways.
Upon seeing that the person who arrived was Shangguan Xue, Qingluan's face remained cold, but she no longer showed the same obvious dissatisfaction with Shangguan Ying.
"Qingluan... Yan'er, she..."
"She's not here; she must have gone back to the academy."
Qingluan is good at judging people. She could tell that Shangguan Xue truly considered Mo Shisheng a friend, and Mo Shisheng was also kind to Shangguan Xue, so she also became kinder to Shangguan Xue in return.
"Was her injury serious?"
Upon hearing that Qingluan Moshisheng had returned to the academy, Shangguan Xue immediately assumed that her injuries were very serious, which was why she needed to return.
Don't overthink it.
Upon hearing this, Qingluan glanced at Shangguan Xue indifferently, replied with these words, and then seemed unwilling to speak again.
Seeing that Qingluan was unwilling to speak further, Shangguan Xue wisely turned and left, though she felt somewhat disappointed.
*
The next day.
Gara Academy.
When it was fully light, Mo Shisheng was still fast asleep, her cheek resting against Ming Beiya's strong chest, her soft cheeks pressed together, making her look incredibly cute.
Ming Beiya smiled and reached out to pinch her cheek, but unexpectedly the sleeping girl suddenly opened her eyes. Her peach blossom eyes were still hazy from just waking up, which added to her charming innocence.
Why didn't you sleep a little longer?
Ming Beiya's voice was hoarse, deep, and magnetic; when it reached Mo Shisheng's ears, it was incredibly pleasant to hear.
The moment she opened her eyes, she was met with an absolutely stunning face. Mo Shisheng thought she was dreaming. She blinked her eyes until they overflowed with tears, and then she realized that the dream was far too realistic.
She reached out and poked Ming Beiya's nose with her slender, white index finger. "You monster, who gave you the right to appear in my dream?"
Ming Beiya:
So, this thing thought it was dreaming.
With a smile in his eyes, Ming Beiya slightly raised his head, and Mo Shisheng's hand slid from the tip of his nose to his thin lips.
He took the delicate finger into his mouth, his tongue gently circling her fingertip with its warm, moist touch.
Mo Shisheng, like a startled beast, quickly withdrew her hand, looked at the glistening substance on her fingertips, and rubbed it against Ming Beiya with a look of disgust, "What are you doing here?"
The man didn't rush to answer. Instead, he tightened his arms slightly, pulling her delicate body into his embrace, his domineering posture not allowing her to move an inch.
Is this still a dream?
The two were very close, and it was broad daylight, with the sun illuminating the entire room. The man was facing away from the light, yet his stunningly beautiful face was even more dazzling than the sunlight.
Mo Shisheng felt dizzy and her body was about to struggle when she felt pain spreading throughout her body, and a low moan escaped her lips...
Ming Beiya's expression changed abruptly at that moment, and his tone became somewhat tense, "Where is the mountain?"
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