Mo Shisheng lay gently on the ground, greedily breathing in the fresh air.
The man raised his hand and placed a white pill on her lips; the cool pill melted as soon as it entered her mouth.
It was so bitter that Mo Shisheng couldn't help but frown. "Bitter..."
"You've suffered too much."
The man glanced at Mo Shisheng indifferently, and when he turned his face to the side, Mo Shisheng saw his appearance clearly.
With red lips and white teeth, she was alluring like a demon, exuding an untamed spirit from the inside out, as if nothing could hold her back.
Moreover, there was a small red mark under the man's left eye, and Mo Shisheng couldn't help but widen her eyes, "You..."
"Jiu Mo."
Jiu Mo's lips curled slightly, and he gently placed the pad of his index finger on the crimson spot below the corner of his left eye. "Does it look familiar?"
"..."
It was probably the pill that Jiu Mo fed her that neutralized the effects of the medicine. Mo Shisheng felt her strength gradually returning. She slowly sat up and nodded gently.
"It seems to be in the same position as you."
Jiu Mo raised an eyebrow and carefully examined Mo Shisheng's exquisite face.
Yes, she is quite similar to me, but she mostly resembles Bei Rao, and is even more stunning.
After a long while, Jiu Mo realized that Mo Shisheng's unruly nature was even more so than his own.
Jiu Mo's alluring lips curved slightly, and in that instant, everything paled in comparison; all colors faded into darkness.
"How can he be so weak?"
Although he didn't want to discourage Mo Shisheng, Jiu Mo couldn't help but speak up.
"Weak?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng glanced at Jiu Mo indifferently and said softly, "I think it's fine."
"They're injured like this."
Hearing Mo Shisheng say it was alright, Jiu Mo couldn't help but glance at her a few more times, "What do you think is the worst thing?"
"have no idea."
Mo Shisheng felt that Jiu Mo was very familiar to her, but she had no impression of him at all. Mo Shisheng couldn't help but stare intently at the little bit of crimson under Jiu Mo's eyes.
Perhaps because her gaze was too intense, Jiu Mo couldn't help but turn his head to look at her. "Do you think I'm good-looking?"
"I'm prettier than you."
Mo Shisheng spoke softly, then turned her head. She raised her hand and pressed her leg, feeling that the blood circulation was still poor and the leg was very sore.
"It is quite beautiful."
Mo Shisheng's words earned Jiu Mo's agreement. He smiled slightly, thinking, "How could someone who combines the best features of both me and Bei Rao not be more attractive than me?"
It wasn't that she hadn't heard praise before, but Jiu Mo's praise carried a hint of pride, which made Mo Shisheng glance at him again. "You're strange."
"Yeah?"
Hearing Mo Shisheng say that he was strange, Jiu Mo smiled and looked at Mo Shisheng, "What's your name?"
"Mo Shisheng".
After answering, Mo Shisheng lowered her eyes to look at her forearm. Although the scar had healed, it still ached slightly.
When she touched it gently, she could still feel the pain clearly. Mo Shisheng couldn't help but frown. "Why isn't it better yet?"
"That's an ancient artifact."
Seeing Mo Shisheng wince in pain, Jiu Mo said, "Wait here, I'll go gather some herbs for you."
"Need not."
Mo Shisheng shook her head and declined Jiu Mo's offer, "No need to trouble you so much, we're not even that close."
"Aren't you familiar with this?"
Jiu Mo raised her hand and pointed to the spot of crimson at the corner of her eye. "There's probably no one else like us. Isn't this fate?"
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