"What's he doing here?" Yin Mo frowned, his cold gaze sweeping over Yin Xiaobai. "Where's the Blood Spirit Orb?"
He started asking all sorts of questions as soon as he came in, which gave Yin Xiaobai a headache.
"Brother, can you tell me what happened?"
“Fool, the one who came to see you today wasn’t Yin Sen.”
At that moment, Rong Chang's lazy voice came from behind Yin Mo.
Yin Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"
What do you mean by "The person who came to see you today wasn't Yin Sen"?
Even if his face had turned to ashes, Yin Xiaobai would still recognize him as Yin Sen.
But he never expected that the truth would be...
"Xiao Bai, Yin Sen is dead."
Yin Mo spoke these words expressionlessly, but his eyes darkened several degrees.
"Yin Sen is dead? He's dead?"
Yin Xiaobai's pupils widened, his face filled with disbelief. "Brother, when did this happen?"
How come he didn't hear a thing?
But right now, Yin Mo clearly didn't want to tell him.
Yin Xiaobai only heard him say coldly, "Go and take out the Blood Spirit Orb."
It seems his brother is going to take the Blood Spirit Orb back.
Actually, Yin Xiaobai didn't care about any of this. After all, if someone wanted to take the Blood Spirit Orb, it wouldn't be safe for him to keep it.
What he was concerned about was, what exactly had happened?
Yin Xiaobai insisted on getting to the bottom of things, and Rong Shang pinched her brow in annoyance. Before Yin Mo could speak, she preemptively said, "Silly boy, stop asking. You won't be able to help even if I tell you, so don't upset your brother."
Yin Mo glanced at her sideways, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Yin Xiaobai, "..."
Could it be that his brother has made up with this young lady?
Oh my god, if they made up.
Wouldn't that mean he's fallen out of favor again?
No, no, no, if his future sister-in-law really is Jiang Muyu, then wouldn't he be completely without status?!
Horrifying!
*
In the end, Yin Mo still took the Blood Spirit Orb back with him.
It was now completely dark.
Yin Mo had other important matters to attend to, so he left after dropping Rong Shang off at the entrance of Changfeng Pavilion.
Han Qing has moved out of Changfeng Pavilion today, so Rong Chang is the only one in the room now.
But as soon as she lit the candle, a shadow flashed quickly behind the screen.
Her captivating eyes narrowed dangerously, and Rong Shang called out coldly, "Who's there? Show yourself!"
"call--"
A gust of cold wind suddenly swept in, and Rong Shang turned around to find a tall man standing in front of her.
"Tsk, that's really clever."
The other person complimented her, and Rong Shang met the man's gaze expressionlessly.
A faint smile flickered in her eyes. Rong Shang sat down on the wooden stool, her red lips parted slightly, and she suddenly called out, "Brother."
Upon hearing this, the man in the room was visibly stunned for a moment.
Rong Shang smiled gently, still looking in the direction of the man, and said, "I knew my brother would never leave Mu Yu alone."
Yin Sen and Rong Chang exchanged glances for a few seconds, their eyes flashing.
After a moment, his dry lips moved, and his voice was noticeably lower. "How did you recognize me?"
She poured herself a cup of hot water and said lazily as she drank it, "Starting from the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month."
"The 18th of the twelfth lunar month?"
The man repeated the time point aloud, and a fleeting thought flashed through his mind. He suddenly smiled.
"Ah, my sister is indeed clever."
In my line of sight, someone sat down beside me.
When Rong Shang heard him sigh, she knew he had admitted it himself.
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