"Young Master Yin, I'm so scared."
"Mu Yu was really scared just now..." Rong Shang hugged the man in white tightly, her thin body trembling slightly, and her voice was tinged with sobs.
It seems she was terrified after falling into the lake.
However, when she suddenly hugged him, her soft body immediately pressed against his, and Yin Mo's expression became somewhat unnatural, his back stiffening into a straight line.
"N-It's alright now."
A faint fragrance emanated from the woman, and Yin Mo's heart suddenly raced. He pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time before slowly placing his hand on her back.
He patted her gently, his tone clearly unnatural, "Don't be afraid, it's alright now."
But the woman in his arms refused to back away, her slender arms still wrapped around his neck.
Seeing that she was in low spirits, Yin Mo dared not push her away. However, thinking that there was another person here, his cold eyes suddenly turned to that person.
"Yin Xiaobai, what are you doing here?"
"I..." Feeling aggrieved, Yin Xiaobai subconsciously raised her hands.
"Hmm?" Yin Mo's tone rose at the end, carrying a hint of danger.
"do what?"
"It's just..." Yin Xiaobai glanced at Rong Shang's figure intentionally or unintentionally, and at this moment she was really regretting it.
Why did he insist on bringing this eldest daughter of the Jiang family out?
She could fall into the lake just by walking these few steps.
Yin Xiaobai: ...
But leaving Minghua Cave without permission is a big deal. If his brother finds out, will he still be alive?
So Yin Xiaobai stammered, not daring to reveal the real reason.
Little did he know that he had forgotten one thing: the Blood Spirit Orb was sentient and could recognize people.
The crimson flames kept emanating from the collar of his shirt.
Yin Xiaobai: ...
Yin Mo glanced at him, her usually cold expression instantly darkening. "Yin Xiaobai!"
"No, brother, I know I was wrong."
Fear made Yin Xiaobai's head droop.
"Yin Xiaobai, who gave you the audacity to steal the Blood Spirit Orb?"
Yin Mo had a headache. He knew his younger brother was playful by nature, but he never expected him to have designs on the Blood Spirit Orb.
But just then, the woman in his arms slowly raised her head, and when her pitiful little face came into Yin Mo's view, she had already opened her mouth to speak.
“Young Master Yin, please don’t blame Young Master Yin. He only thought of stealing the Blood Spirit Pearl because of Mu Yu’s illness.”
Treating illness?
Yin Mo frowned. "Didn't I already promise to treat Miss Jiang's illness?"
What's that kid up to now?
But then a thought flashed through Yin Mo's mind, and he couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that he likes Miss Jiang and doesn't want to be with her all the time, so he's thinking of treating her illness himself?
If that's really the case...
Yin Mo pursed her lips, a sudden pang of unease settling in her heart.
He turned his head to look at Yin Xiaobai again, and the other person was caught off guard by his cold eyes, and his head drooped down again.
"elder brother."
"Xiao Bai, do you like Miss Jiang?"
? ? ?
When Yin Mo's calm voice came, Yin Xiaobai's expression froze instantly.
Isn't this a form of medical treatment?
Why are we bringing up love and romance again?
Rong Shang, who overheard all his thoughts, was speechless.
Commander, let's declare this mission a failure!
Interpretation: A sense of despair and hopelessness.
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