Bai Moqing's eyes glistened with an uncertain light, and his expression was somewhat tense, which made Mu Xiaoqi unable to resist being nervous.

It's rare to see such a slightly nervous look on his face. He's always light and cloudy.

Did she really guess?

Mu Xiaoqi grabbed her fist violently. She really wished she had thought more about it.

and Bai Moqing, who seemed nervous, paused and said, "Actually, I asked you to come earlier to tell you --"

"Seventy-seven!" Suddenly, Bai Moqing was interrupted by a sweet cry in the distance.

When Mu Xiaoqi turned around, it turned out that Xia Ruxue had arrived.

"Like snow?" Mu Xiaoqi waved...