"I'm going to find her."
After saying this, Ming Beiya walked outside.
Ghostly Destiny, who remained where he was, watched his departing figure, his eyes narrowing slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips.
*
When Mo Shisheng woke up, it was already noon. It was a rare sunny day in winter, and golden rays of light dappled into the room, creating a mottled landscape on the ground.
She slowly opened her eyes, gently raised a hand to shield her forehead from the light, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, making them look sleepy and hazy.
"Sister, you're awake!"
Bei Yin got up at some point and walked to the bedside wearing Xiu's loose clothes, holding a bowl of hot ginger soup. "I brought this up from downstairs for you, sister. Please have some!"
As soon as Bei Yin entered the room, the strong smell of ginger filled the air. Mo Shisheng looked disgusted and shrank further into the blankets. "Take it away."
"..."
Upon hearing Mo Shisheng's words, Bei Yin was initially taken aback and felt somewhat disappointed. However, seeing the resistant expression on Mo Shisheng's face, Bei Yin asked uncertainly, "Does Sister dislike ginger soup?"
"..."
Mo Shisheng pursed her lips, looked at the bowl that Bei Yin was holding with both hands, and frowned slightly. "I don't want to drink it."
"But my sister drank alcohol last night, and..."
"You should drink it."
After saying this, Mo Shisheng sat up from the bed, threw off the blanket, and got out of bed. "I'm going to change my clothes. You drink it. You were wearing so little last night and caught a cold."
"oh……"
Upon hearing this, Bei Yin obediently nodded, watching Mo Shisheng walk behind the screen, her expression somewhat conflicted as she looked at the ginger soup she was holding. Actually, he also disliked the taste of ginger…
However, thinking of Mo Shisheng's words, Bei Yin still frowned, his fair and tender face scrunched up, and then tilted his head back and drank the ginger soup clean.
The taste... it's truly indescribable...
After Mo Shisheng changed her clothes and came out, she found Bei Yin sitting on the bed, idly fiddling with his clothes.
Seeing Mo Shisheng come out, her clear eyes suddenly lit up. She quickly slid off the bed and onto the tarp, running to Mo Shisheng. "Sister, you're so beautiful!"
Mo Shisheng's lips curled slightly, and her shimmering eyes swept over Bei Yin, "With such a sweet tongue, you won't have to worry about finding a wife in the future."
"Yin'er won't look for a wife! Yin'er will only look for his sister!"
After hearing Mo Shisheng's words, Bei Yin shook his head vigorously. "Sister, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen besides my aunt!"
Who is your aunt?
Mo Shisheng suddenly remembered that when Bei Yin saw her last night, he noticed that her eyes resembled his aunt's, but she hadn't paid attention to that detail at the time.
Considering that Bei Yin's origins were unclear, if they could find out information about his relatives, sending him back wouldn't be difficult.
"Aunt... Aunt is..."
Mo Shisheng's sudden question almost left Bei Yin's mind blank. He frowned, looking quite troubled, and scratched his ear. As if remembering something, he suddenly looked up at Mo Shisheng, "Aunt is Yin'er's aunt!"
Mo Shisheng: "..."
Let's just say she didn't ask anything, okay?
Mo Shisheng suddenly felt like her intelligence had been manipulated! Her feelings had been deceived!
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