Yeah……
My soulmate...
Hehehehe...
Mo Shisheng forced a stiff smile, then remained silent.
Mu Qingcheng drank three cups of wine in one go, and a faint blush appeared on her half-unblemished face, making her look very beautiful, like a piece of uncarved jade.
She let out a rough hiccup. "Alcohol, you know, I used to be quite pretty. Men all like pretty women, and the restaurant did very well. But after my face became like this, ha... men..."
Mu Qingcheng raised her finger and pointed to the half of her face that had been burned. A hint of sadness and inferiority welled up in her eyes, but she concealed it very well.
Mo Shisheng wouldn't have noticed it unless she looked closely.
Which woman doesn't care about her appearance?
It seems that Mu Qingcheng was just putting on a brave face despite her grievances.
Mu Qingcheng pouted her red lips and looked at Mo Shisheng, asking in confusion, "Jiu, why are you wearing a mask? Have you been disfigured too?"
Mo Shisheng: "..."
"Really? Then we're in the same boat..."
"No, I'm used to wearing it."
Knowing that Mu Qingcheng wanted them to share a similar plight, Mo Shisheng avoided using the idiom and interrupted her.
"I'm used to wearing it..."
Mu Qingcheng pouted her red lips again, poured out the wine from the wine pot, and drank it all in one gulp.
Mo Shisheng glanced indifferently at the empty wine bottle in front of her, somewhat speechless, "What am I supposed to drink if you finish this?"
"ah?"
Mu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then realized that Mo Shisheng had asked for wine. She smiled foolishly and waved her hand toward the counter, "A Qiu! Bring the wine!"
Mo Shisheng then noticed a tall man standing at the counter. He was handsome and exuded an air of nobility, unlike any servant in this restaurant.
Hearing Mu Qingcheng address him as "A Qiu?"
Mo Shisheng's lips twitched. She never meddled in other people's business. After the wine was brought over, she placed it in front of her to prevent it from being snatched away by that crazy woman, Mu Qingcheng.
...
On the main road, all the carriages suddenly stopped. Shangguan Yue listened to the gossip coming from all around her, her face so dark it looked like ink could drip from it.
The carriage suddenly stopped, and she was on the verge of exploding with rage. She coldly asked, "What happened?"
"Your Majesty, the road ahead is blocked by snow. The carriage cannot pass. We need to clear the snow before we can continue."
A maidservant spoke respectfully, her body trembling slightly with fear.
Seeing the maid trembling like a leaf, Shangguan Yue's brows furrowed slightly. "Are you afraid of me?"
"Go back to the goddess, no Sakura"
The maid shook her head, subconsciously swallowing. She knew the goddess's methods, and her temper was unpredictable; following her, you never knew if the goddess would get angry the next second.
Seeing the maid's submissive demeanor, Shangguan Yue felt annoyed and impatiently raised her hand, "Get out."
"Yes, Goddess!"
Upon receiving the order, the maidservant hurriedly turned and left, her body covered in a cold sweat, as if she had just escaped from the brink of death.
No, the goddess's methods are more terrifying than death... they make life worse than death...
Shangguan Yue was unaware of this, and her mood worsened because the carriage couldn't move.
The suspicious whispers around her kept reaching her ears, so noisy they made her want to slit their throats.
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