Chapter 308 Misunderstanding (4)_1

Long Xuanmo waved his hand, and Mo Yun and Mo Lei bowed their heads as they exited, closing the door behind them. They exchanged a glance then quickly departed.

In the room, Long Xuanmo slowly opened his eyes, revealing eyes dark as pitch, devoid of any light, yet burning with an intense flame, like ghostly fires in the netherworld, fierce and icy cold.

Meanwhile, Yang Mengchen and Hang Qingming had spent the entire day enjoying themselves at Fairy Lake. After dinner, they strolled around the snack street and planned to visit Martyr Temple the next day before they returned to the Yang family estate.

Looking at Yang Mengchen focused on her painting by the desk, eyes tender, corners of her lips upturned in a happy smile, as Hang Qingming's look and smile slowly took shape on the paper, Hai Tang's eyes filled with worry, "Miss?"

"I know what you want to say," Yang Mengchen continued to paint with attention to detail: "Don't worry, I'm well aware."