Chapter 37: Chapter 37 Wishing You a Century of Happy Union

His violet eyes were deep and enigmatic as he carefully observed Xiao Jinsheng’s reactions.

He noticed that aside from confusion and bewilderment, all that remained was fear.

"If you can’t remember, I can help you recall." Mo Jiao stepped forward.

Xiao Jinsheng clutched Que Zelian’s belt tightly, retreating alongside him.

"Mo Jiao, don’t act recklessly." Que Zelian’s expression darkened, his gaze dangerous as he looked at Mo Jiao.

"Why are you all so tense? It’s not like I’m planning to look into her memories." Mo Jiao scanned the five people, all exceptionally wary of him.

"Aren’t you good at hypnotism?" Mo Jiao turned to Huaiqing. "I don’t need to see her memories, but I must know what she did seven days ago."

"Whether you’ve purposefully forgotten or accidentally forgotten, I need to know." Mo Jiao’s gaze lingered on Xiao Jinsheng with a faint smile.

Xiao Jinsheng puffed up her face, her fair cheeks flushed with anger.

"What I didn’t do, I didn’t do!" Xiao Jinsheng shouted angrily, then turned to Huaiqing. "You want to hypnotize me to see my memories from seven days ago? On what grounds? Just because you said so?"

Huaiqing awkwardly adjusted his glasses and weakly explained, "I never agreed to hypnotize you."

"If you won’t act, I’ll have to do it myself." Mo Jiao sneered coldly, a black mist emanating from his palm.

"Mo Jiao, calm yourself." Que Zelian spoke sternly.

Though it was midday, the rainy weather rendered the sky outside dim and somber.

The thunder roared, the heavy rain poured down relentlessly, and an invisible yet powerful gust of wind arose inside the sealed house, forcing Mo Jiao downstairs.

The lights in the living room flickered erratically, appearing dim and bright in turns; the chandelier swayed, producing a series of jingling sounds.

"What now? Are you looking to fight me?" Mo Jiao allowed his outer robe and long hair to be whipped about by the wind, his violet eyes locking onto Que Zelian’s shadowed and somber gaze.

"Doesn’t matter." Que Zelian reached back and pulled Xiao Jinsheng’s hand forward, pushing her into Su Ye’s arms.

flashed in his eyes, but when he raised them again to look at Mo Jiao, it was replaced by a faint smile. "Just a sparring match, let’s

not notice the hidden killing intent Que Zelian tried to

Jiao sneered coldly and quickly

to face the raging wind and rain, he

Xiao Jinsheng tightly clutching Que Zelian’s waist,

Jiao leaned against the doorway and

would kill whom remains uncertain." Xiao Jinsheng coldly shot a glare at Mo Jiao before looking up at Que Zelian. "Fight whenever you want, but not today. The rain is so heavy out there—what if you catch a

wants to run through the rain, let him go; we

to lose your mind in the downpour, go ahead. Just make sure to shut the door behind you. If we all

froze momentarily, the scene before him cutting especially deep into

Jinsheng could choose to protect Que Zelian without hesitation, yet she was always at

accompanied by the mournful sound of the

hardened, and he let out a cold chuckle. "You seem to

he turned and walked

as he disappeared into the downpour alone, each

and called

it landed on her.

seven days ago, don’t you?

left not just Mo Jiao, but

sure?"

glowered at him in the rain. "But if you want to play the

scoffed coldly but nonetheless strode back from

the door, Xiao Jinsheng turned and bolted,

and tilted his head in confusion. "Sometimes I truly don’t understand—how does

from Mo Jiao’s drenched frame before averting entirely. "I agree to Huaiqing hypnotizing me to uncover

sure it’s real? No

chance."

promise the Terminal—if I lied about anything regarding Wang Nuo’s memories, you or the Terminal

yet grasped the significance of such a pledge towards the Terminal when her Star Map displayed

cannot be reversed. Should Mo Jiao die, it will not damage your spiritual power. As his Female Master, you have the right

insane!" Xiao Jinsheng’s shock

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