"this……"
"Xiu, have you ever considered this? The Divine Realm may appear calm on the surface, but beneath it, turbulent undercurrents are brewing. How can an imposter possibly gain a foothold in such a Divine Realm?"
Mo Shisheng didn't want to explain so much, but she was afraid that Xiu Yi might do something impulsive without thinking.
All of this was to tell Xiu that if an imposter could impersonate a goddess, then there must be a powerful force behind her.
Xiu wasn't stupid; he reacted almost immediately after Mo Shisheng said that.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. "Master, aren't you in a very dangerous situation right now?"
"So do you think I should still go and announce to the divine realm that I am the goddess?"
Mo Shisheng sighed softly and stood up from the table. "You can't act impulsively. You have to think things through."
"yes……"
Xiu's face turned slightly red, as if he was a little embarrassed by Mo Shisheng's words.
However, Mo Shisheng didn't notice this. As she walked to the door, Jiang Ge suddenly spoke up, "Sister, that child's identity might not be simple. Isn't it a bad idea for you to keep him by your side so hastily?"
"It's alright."
Mo Shisheng paused for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked out after leaving only those two words.
The four of them were left alone in the room, looking at each other in bewilderment.
...
When she turned and went back to her room, Bei Yin was still waiting for her to return with his big, round eyes.
As soon as Mo Shisheng opened the door, Bei Yin's gaze was fixed on her.
Seeing this, Mo Shisheng smiled slightly, took off her cloak and put it aside, then lifted the blanket and lay down.
As her body relaxed, drowsiness almost immediately washed over her, but she noticed that Bei Yin's gaze was intensely intense. Fighting off her sleepiness, she turned to look at him. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Sister is so beautiful! I can't get enough of her!"
When he noticed Mo Shisheng looking at him, Bei Yin smiled shyly, his exquisitely sculpted face radiating a genuine joy, as if he were very happy.
Seeing Bei Yin's attitude, a glint flashed in Mo Shisheng's eyes, and she asked in a low voice, "Do you know your identity, and do you know where your home is?"
"Hmm...no! Yin'er doesn't know!"
Mo Shisheng suddenly asked a question, and Bei Yin subconsciously hummed in response. When he realized that the question was wrong, it was too late to change his mind.
In fact, Mo Shisheng probably knew the answer from the beginning, but she never got confirmation from Bei Yin.
Too sleepy to continue chatting, Mo Shisheng gently closed her eyes and didn't say another word.
Bei Yin, who thought he was going to be kicked out, found that Mo Shisheng had fallen asleep from exhaustion the next second. He blinked his clear eyes, obediently tidied the quilt for Mo Shisheng, and then snuggled up next to her.
It was still early morning, and Bei Yin had just woken up and eaten breakfast. He seemed quite sleepy as he lay down next to Mo Shisheng.
I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
...
On the roof of the inn, Ming Beiya sat on the silvery snow, his slender body surrounded by more than a dozen jars of wine. He had already drunk several jars and was lying swaying to the side.
A crimson figure landed beside him. Gui Su walked to Ming Beiya's side, raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Oh, so you've gotten into the mood, sir? You've actually come to drink in the snow. What brings you here to make me happy too?"
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