After the meal, the two of them went for a walk together.
Qu Tan'er followed Mo Liancheng step by step, and they turned through quite a few territories of the Mo Clan.
She was secretly memorizing the route, so that, at least, the next time she wouldn't get lost.
"Young Master, are you very familiar with this place?"
"Yes, very familiar."
"You weren't surnamed Mo before, were you?"
"No."
"Then why are you always in Mo Clan territory?" This was very curious.
"Because..." Because of what? Mo Liancheng's gaze paused, and he did not continue.
However, for that moment, a shade of pain flashed across his face.
Qu Tan'er caught that flicker of pain in the corner of her eye.
She had asked something she shouldn't have, sigh.
