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."

ignored Yan Xinxin, but turned his head and addressed Sheng Yehan with

"Little Xinxin."

rushed out from the dining room toward Yan Xinxin, darting

"Go wash your hand."

"..."

wanting to speak but hesitating. Ultimately, she obediently went

why are you holding my

"Your Little Xinxin?"

from a drawer and took out a band-aid, handing it

this to your

fluffy hair and then

for me for

got straight to

curled the corner of

a surprise. The legendary virgin Young Master Mo—who would have thought you'd already have a

furrowed his brow slightly. "...What are you talking

"Yan Xinxin."

called out Yan

she your woman? And the boy, is he your son

Chuxi let out a low laugh and turned to sit

think I would casually let a woman

"No?"

"Of course not."

what about Yan Xinxin? She's not your woman

"Hmm?"

Sheng Yehan, a low,

"Hmm."

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