"Replying to the Eighth Prince, she is well." Madam exclaimed, terrified to the point of losing her soul.
"That's good. I hope she continues to be well," Mo Liancheng said meaningfully, before he glanced at the person in his arms and strode toward the door.
"This official sees off the Eighth Prince," Qu Jianglin said in shock, hurrying to follow.
"Lord Qu, no need to see me off. Save your energy and go back to your chamber,"
Mo Liancheng said from a distance, immediately causing Qu Jianglin to be utterly flustered.
However, after Mo Liancheng left, a triumphant look flashed through his eyes... Who would ultimately be the winner?
During the journey, neither Mo Liancheng nor Qu Tan'er spoke, and the atmosphere was oppressive.
Leaving the manor, and then entering, the Snow Courtyard.
"No one is allowed to come in." As Mo Liancheng finished speaking, he shut the door, blocking everyone outside.
Now, only the two of them were left inside the room.