I don't have time to think about it

There's no time to think about it

Of course, Mo Xiyan did not come empty-handed.

She took a few grown medicinal herbs from the space.

Only then did they find the Dr. Yang's home under his guidance.

The one who opened the door was Dr. Yang's grandson Yang Tianrui. He was a somewhat introverted boy, and when he saw Mo Xiyan, he immediately shifted his gaze away from her shyly.

"May I ask who you are? Who are you looking for? "

"I am Mo Xiyan, I wish to seek you out..."

"Ah, you are Miss Mo, Grandpa is waiting for you inside."

After Yang Tianrui heard her name, he immediately raised his head and looked at her with shining eyes, as if he was looking at a rare animal.

This caused Mo Xiyan to be unable to endure it.

This was not to say that there was any malice in his eyes, but it was because his eyes were too innocent that Mo Xiyan found it hard to endure.

"Is Miss Mo here?" "Come on in."