Agreement

Mu Qinghe then looked at Chu Liuyue and spoke in his usual cold and nonchalant voice. "Speak."

Hong Yao stopped its actions before it got into trouble. It immediately took the chance to escape and hide behind the window.

Chu Liuyue glanced at Hong Yao from the corner of her eyes and sighed in her heart. This Hong Yao is such a troublemaker. It clearly knows that Mu Qinghe hates people touching his tea, but it still dared to do so. It's hard for it to live until now.

Speaking of that, it's quite weird. Mu Qinghe came from a poor family; when he was young, he had to snatch rotten bread from a beggar and didn't lead a good life. When he followed me in the end, his living conditions improved greatly, but he didn't enjoy those luxuries like other people who turned from rags to riches overnight. Instead, he focused all his efforts on cultivation and battles.