"I thought it was all my imagination."
He thought he was waking up from a dream, and that he would be disappointed again.
At this moment, Yin Mo held Rong Shang tightly, and as he spoke, his warm and fragrant breath sprayed all over her neck.
Rong Shang felt itchy, so she tilted her head back.
Her rosy lips curled slightly, and she chuckled casually, "It's real, it's not an illusion."
“But,” Yin Mo suddenly raised his head, his delicate brows furrowing slightly on his handsome, aloof face, “you’ve already…”
Although there are moments when the thought of it makes my heart ache, it is indeed hard to believe that she suddenly woke up when faced with the truth.
Rong Shang nodded, her gaze calm and clear, yet a hint of confusion lingered on her face. "Actually, I also find it strange. Can a dead person come back to life?"
Originally, I just wanted to put on a show; whether Yin Mo believed it or not was up to him.
No sooner had Rong Shang finished speaking than Yin Mo said, "I know, it must have been the Blood Spirit Pearl that saved you."
In this world, only the Blood Spirit Orb can bring people back to life.
But the premise is that one life must be exchanged for another.
Thinking of this, Yin Mo couldn't help but furrow his brows again.
But... he hasn't even made an exchange with the Blood Spirit Orb yet.
Seeing that he frowned from time to time, looking thoughtful, Rong Shang raised an eyebrow and then poked his firm chest with her finger.
"Is there anything important to do today?"
Wasn't today supposed to be the day Yin Xiaobai takes over as sect leader?
After her reminder, Yin Mo immediately realized it too.
But having finally been able to see her again, Yin Mo suddenly felt reluctant to leave.
His amorous, starry eyes looked at her, his gaze now burning with passion and deep affection.
She could feel him lift her hand, and then he leaned in and kissed her.
Rong Shang chuckled gently, and then heard him say reluctantly, "Then you wait for me here."
After speaking, Yin Mo had already rolled off the bed, and his perfect, well-defined figure was instantly exposed to Rong Chang's view.
With one hand behind her head, Rong Shang leaned lazily against the bed railing, her gaze slowly watching Yin Mo change clothes not far from her.
Wow, I never expected this man to have such a great physique.
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Soon after, Yin Mo put on his clothes, said goodbye to Rong Shang, and prepared to go out.
To everyone's surprise, when they opened the door, a white figure stood outside looking rather aggrieved.
Yin Mo glanced at the other person and subconsciously stood in a position that would just block Rong Chang.
He pursed his lips, looked at the person in front of him, and asked, "What's wrong with you? What are you doing standing outside someone's door so early in the morning?"
"elder brother."
Yin Xiaobai hung her head, a hint of sadness in her eyes, "I can't sleep."
I don't know why, even though he had already decided to take over the position of sect leader and marry Yin Xue to continue the Yin family line.
But when he lay in bed at night, his mind was filled with the words Han Qing had said to him when he was sad the day before. Even his every smile and frown would pop up from time to time.
He was going crazy; he felt empty inside, as if he had lost something.
"Are you nervous because of today's enthronement ceremony?"
Yin Mo has always been completely ignorant about matters of love and romance, and he knows nothing about his younger brother and Han Qing's relationship.
All that can be thought of now is the enthronement ceremony.
As soon as he said that, another voice came from inside the room, "Idiot Yin Mo, your brother isn't upset about this."
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