"Is that right?"
Mu Qingcheng felt that Mo Shisheng was making her so angry that she was about to lose her sleepiness. She was furious and made a pinching motion with both hands. "Xiao Jiu, I really want to strangle you right now!"
"Want some?"
Mo Shisheng knew Mu Qingcheng's temper; although she said that, she would never be angry with her.
Mu Qingcheng: "..."
Was she not fierce enough?
Otherwise, why would Mo Shisheng act as if she wasn't affected at all, even after she acted so fiercely, and still let her drink?
"Um?"
Mo Shisheng's gaze gently fell on Mu Qingcheng, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she uttered a low question.
"Drink, drink, I'll drink with you, okay?"
Upon being looked at by Mo Shisheng, Mu Qingcheng instantly cowered and raised her hands in surrender, "You're such a shrew!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng simply smiled and skillfully took out four jars of fine wine from Mu Qingcheng's cabinet, arranging them neatly on the windowsill.
Seeing Mo Shisheng take four jars without any hesitation, Mu Qingcheng felt so heartbroken she could hardly bear it.
She clutched her chest with one hand, "Xiao Jiu, you're really only happy when I lose something late at night, aren't you!"
"Good wine is meant to be enjoyed by others, just like a fine horse needs a discerning eye. If you have a good wine stored away but no one appreciates it, wouldn't it be a waste?"
Mo Shisheng's lips curled slightly as she raised her hand and ruffled Mu Qingcheng's hair. "Would you like to drink a whole jar?"
"..."
Mu Qingcheng glanced coldly at Mo Shisheng, "Bandit!"
"You flatter me."
"robber!"
"You flatter me."
"snort!"
Unable to win an argument with Mo Shisheng, Mu Qingcheng turned her face away haughtily and snorted, "I can never get the better of you with words, so I'm not going to argue with you!"
"Then let's drink."
Mo Shisheng smiled gently, opened the seal on the wine jar, and placed one jar in front of Mu Qingcheng. "Drink."
Mu Qingcheng sighed softly, then stood up and sat down next to Mo Shisheng, taking the jar of wine from her. "Little Wine, are you unhappy?"
Unhappy?
Mu Qingcheng's question made Mo Shisheng narrow her eyes and think for a moment, then she felt relieved, "I forgot what happiness is."
"..."
Probably not expecting Mo Shisheng's answer, Mu Qingcheng looked at Mo Shisheng with heartache, "Your Highness still doesn't remember you, does he?"
"Forgetting someone is no easy task. If he can completely erase me from his memory, then remembering me is no easy task either."
Mo Shisheng didn't seem to want to talk about this issue. He picked up the jar of wine in front of him and took a swig. "Tell me about your business."
"My business?"
Mu Qingcheng was slightly taken aback. "What about me?"
“Lin Qiu is now in the Divine Realm Prison, and it’s almost impossible for him to get out.”
Mo Shisheng was unaware of the depth of the relationship between Mu Qingcheng and Lin Qiu, and only said these words to inform Mu Qingcheng.
"I know."
Clearly not expecting Mo Shisheng to suddenly bring up Lin Qiu, Mu Qingcheng curled her lips into a self-deprecating smile, "If you hadn't mentioned him, I would have erased him from my memory."
Why?
Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, "Your relationship isn't very close?"
Is it profound?
Mu Qingcheng shook her head. "Maybe that's just my opinion, but he used me like a fool from beginning to end. He used me to get close to you, used me to keep you around, and even used me to hurt you."
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