Seemingly surprised by Mo Shisheng's words, Ming Beiya raised his hand and gently ruffled the girl's soft hair, saying softly, "Don't you want to know about your background anymore?"
"This is never a decision I can make."
Mo Shisheng chuckled lightly, "My biological parents could choose to abandon me, and I can choose not to acknowledge them, can't I?"
"..."
Actually, they also have their own difficulties.
Ming Beiya lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl's fair and delicate face, but he never uttered those words.
If Mo Shisheng were to regain her memories, she probably wouldn't need his words.
Calculating the time in his mind, after a long while, Ming Beiya suddenly reached out and cupped the girl's face, his eyes fixed on her.
Mo Shisheng's heart skipped a beat, "You..."
Happy birthday, Ah Sheng.
The man's cool voice carried a hint of warmth, and as he finished speaking, his lips covered the girl's soft mouth.
The movements were gentle and tender.
The kiss felt like it lasted an eternity. When Ming Beiya finally released her, the girl was still clutching his clothes tightly with both hands.
Two blushes appeared on her fair face, like plum blossoms blooming in winter, both aloof and beautiful.
...
Ming Beiya left, having spent her sixteenth birthday with her. In less than two short days, it seemed he had taken away Mo Shisheng's heart.
When she woke up, the first thing she did was check the long dress that Ming Beiya had given her in her storage ring. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found the dress safely in the ring.
But my heart was filled with even more excitement.
She remembered that after midnight, Ming Beiya would send her back to her tent, and in the end, she actually danced a song under the drunken night.
She used to be a secret agent, moving among high-ranking officials and nobles, and she also specially learned a lot of classical dance.
But no one had ever been qualified to watch her dance; Ming Beiya was the first person who made her willingly dance a song.
As Mo Shisheng's captivating peach blossom eyes, brimming with spring water, reminisced about her time with Ming Beiya, Xie Na's slightly languid voice softly rang out.
"Sheng Sheng, you've changed."
"..."
The sudden mental link startled Mo Shisheng for a moment when the evil voice rang out.
As the image of the wicked cultivator appeared in her mind, Mo Shisheng rolled her eyes at him, "You've become more beautiful."
"..."
Xie sighed helplessly, "Where did the aloof Sheng Sheng go?"
Mo Shisheng glanced at Xie indifferently, "I think I've always been quite aloof towards you."
Xie clutched his chest, feigning an exaggerated expression, "Sheng Sheng, you can't do this to me."
Seeing Xie's actions, Mo Shisheng smiled slightly. It seemed like a long-awaited conversation, and Mo Shisheng always felt that something between them was quietly changing.
Mo Shisheng spoke softly, "Once you have your own physical form, will you leave?"
"..."
For a long time, Xie remained silent and did not speak.
Just when Mo Shisheng thought he wouldn't answer, Xie slowly said, "I sensed your coldness towards me. I thought it was because of my sudden change that you couldn't accept it, but I didn't expect it was for this reason."
However, Xie could understand Mo Shisheng. After all, she had no relatives or friends when she was in the Special Ability Guild, and no one was by her side. After arriving here, the only person in the Shangguan family who was kind to her, Shangguan Leiting, was only doing so because of revenge.
Therefore, it's not surprising that Mo Shisheng thought he would leave after he developed a physical body.
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