Tang Die looked at Mo Hexuan's peaceful sleeping face, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes, fleeting. Soon, she shook her head: "I can't say."
"What?"
"This question, why don't you ask him yourself?" Tang Die smiled at her, her eyes a bit red, "Third Brother doesn't want us to tell you. If you ask him, maybe he would be willing to say."
"..." Qin Youxue felt a trace of chill.
There might truly be some secret about Mo Hexuan.
An intuition always lingered amidst the mystery, leaving her restless.
Looking at the sleeping Mo Hexuan lying on her lap with a complex gaze, Qin Youxue lowered her head.
"Tang Die."
From the staircase came Mo Jiashuo's voice, "Come to my study. I have something to discuss with you."
"Sure."
Tang Die responded, watching that dark silhouette at the staircase turn and leave before lowering her head to Qin Youxue, "Big Brother is looking for me, I'll go ahead first."
