459, Extremely Yin Night (6) (Third Update)

Aaron looked at his phone screen, now gone dark, and a helpless curve touched the corners of his lips.

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The Mo family.

Mo Feixue led the elderly Madam Mo to the VIP room at the front hall.

A party of four.

They moved slowly, the silence was such that only their footsteps could be heard.

The VIP room was filled with curling wisps of purple smoke, permeated with the scent of sandalwood, creating an otherworldly ambience despite being indoors.

Through a layer of pearl curtains, one could see the figure seated in the armchair.

It seemed there was also someone standing behind that figure.

Mo Feixue stopped in front of the curtains, glanced at Madam Mo, then lifted the curtain and whispered, "Aunt, you go in first."

This was the basic etiquette of a younger family member toward an elder.

Madam Mo stepped forward into the room without hesitation.