No Need to Find Me

This time.

Mo Yan did not let Zhao Shuning down.

He stayed in his room for about three days.

If he didn't let the servants in, he would never come out.

On the morning of the fourth day, the door was opened. Mo Yan's face was filled with a vicissitudes of life, her eyes filled with a bottomless desolation.

Zhao Shuning was in the attic.

While Mo Yan was in the courtyard, the two of them looked at each other through the air.

With just a glance, Zhao Shuning knew that Mo Yan had figured it out.

In the end, he was Lou Lan's leader, Lou Lan's king, and Lou Lan's livelihood was up to him.

Perhaps he had been in high spirits earlier because of this unexpected turn of events, but now, after a few days of calmness, he finally understood.

Lou Lan's future could not be used to accompany such matters.

Zhao Shuning closed the window.

Mo Yan lowered her head.