Chapter 63 - 063: The Faint Glimpse of Bliss

Young Master Mo's cold voice, tinged with questioning, suddenly sounded behind her. Yan Xinxin whirled around abruptly and saw the man returning from his morning exercise.

Dressed entirely in black, he exuded an aura of restraint and detached elegance.

Yan Xinxin felt inexplicably guilty and quickly withdrew her hand and stood up.

Looking at his now-empty palm, Sheng Yehan was silent for a moment before standing as well.

"Morning."

He greeted Mo Chuxi.

"You two talk, I'll just... huh?"

Yan Xinxin intended to leave, but as soon as she turned around, her small hand was caught by Mo Chuxi.

"What happened?"

He asked as he stared at her injured finger, his tone consistently indifferent.

"It's nothing, just a cut from glass."

Yan Xinxin replied and tried to pull her hand back, but Mo Chuxi showed no intention of letting go.

He furrowed his brows and then directly dragged her towards the bedroom.

"Hey, Mo Chuxi..."

Yan Xinxin muttered in confusion and frustration.

"Do as you please."

Chuxi ignored Yan Xinxin, but turned his head and

"Little Xinxin."

dining room toward Yan Xinxin, darting after

"Go wash your hand."

"..."

to speak but hesitating. Ultimately, she obediently went to wash her

you holding

"Your Little Xinxin?"

retrieved a small medical box from a drawer and took out a band-aid, handing it

this to

Chenxi's short, fluffy hair and then

looking for me

straight to the

the corner of his

Master Mo—who would

brow slightly. "...What are

"Yan Xinxin."

out Yan Xinxin's

woman? And the boy, is he your son

Mo Chuxi let out a low laugh and turned to sit

think I would casually let a

"No?"

"Of course not."

Yan Xinxin?

"Hmm?"

Yehan,

"Hmm."

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