front of her.So, when faced with this man's threat, An Xuetang had no way to refute it.After a moment of silence, An Xuetang's thoughtful eyes fixed on the man, and she then spoke, attempting to negot...An Xuetang was indeed quite tired from her journey these past few days, so when Mo Yunjing was kissing her and she felt a lack of oxygen, she fainted.

Seeing her suddenly become still, Mo Yunjing's heart skipped a beat. He thought something might have happened to her, but after checking, he found she had just fallen asleep. He then let out a sigh of relief.

Mò Yúnjǐng gently stroked her hair a few times, then scooped her up and put her on the bed.

After tucking her in, he stood by the bed for a moment, unable to bear the thought of her lying alone and cold. He took off his shoes and lay down beside her, and they shared the blanket until sleep came.

Mo Yunjing held her hand and stared at her peaceful sleeping face. At first, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He couldn't bear to take his eyes off her face, just wanting to lie with her for a while.

He could relax now, and the fatigue he'd been carrying for days suddenly broke through. He fell asleep as he lay there.

Eleven outside the door was acting like a door god, guarding the entrance.

At this moment, a monk suddenly arrived, “Master Shiyi, are you going to prepare dinner for everyone tonight”

Eleven looked cold and shook her head. "No need, we'll handle dinner ourselves."

The monk nodded slightly. “Then well and good. If you need anything, just let us know.”

Eleven nodded slightly, "Good, thank you."

The monk bowed to Eleven, his eyes scanning the room's door with an unreadable expression.

Looking at the departing figure of the monk, Shi Yi's sharp eyes narrowed slightly.

An Xuetang hadn't slept for long. She was thinking about getting along well with Mo Yunjing, so she didn't sleep very soundly. he wouldn't live past his thirties.Mo Yunjing looked at Feng Ming thoughtfully. After a strange silence between them, he finally asked the question that had been bothering him, "Why do you have memor...