The next day, in the morning.

Mojun Night and Motianzedan sat at the dining table. Fifteen minutes later, Taoyi did not appear.

Mojun raised his eyebrows at night and looked at the servant. "Go and wake her up."

Just after the sound fell, a servant rushed in. "Young Master, young Master, Miss Tao left early in the morning."

Mo Tianze's face is expressionless, but his eyes are a little darker.

The servant busily explained, "Today is Saturday. It's Miss Tao's day off. Miss Tao said something is going on at home, so..."

The father and son's faces on the dining table were colder than each other, and the servant swallowed...