Xiao Ruiyuan couldn’t deny it, looking at the girl’s serene face, and thinking of the reason he had co here, he couldn’t help but ask, "When it returns to the mountains and forests, will you miss it?"
Mo Yan looked at him incredulously. Was this the sa cold and aloof Sir Xiao? Could soone be impersonating him? Otherwise, why would he ask such a question?
Xiao Ruiyuan cleared his throat, his expression slightly uneasy, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Yan, obviously expecting her answer.
A wave of strangeness surged in Mo Yan’s heart, sensing that the question was not as straightforward as it seed on the surface. Yet after careful consideration, she could find nothing amiss; it seed to be just an ordinary question.
Suppressing the odd feeling in her heart, she answered, "Of course, I’ll miss it. After all, I’ve raised it for so long and have already developed deep feelings for it."
Having said that, Mo Yan glanced at the person and thought to herself, Sporting a face like that, he really shouldn’t be asking such questions—it’s too much for one’s heart to take!
This ti, Xiao Ruiyuan didn’t continue the conversation. Instead, he looked at Mo Yan and suddenly blurted out, "I’m leaving the day after tomorrow!"
"Ah?" The sudden change of topic left Mo Yan struggling to keep up. Just as she was about to ask "Where are you going", the next words from Xiao Ruiyuan thoroughly jolted Mo Yan!
"Will you miss ?"
Will you miss , will you miss , will you miss ...
Mo Yan dumbfoundedly stared at Xiao Ruiyuan, then abruptly lifted her hand and smacked her forehead hard. Her brain must be malfunctioning, otherwise why would this sentence keep echoing in her ears!
"What are you doing?" Xiao Ruiyuan’s face changed, and he stepped forward quickly, his hand tightly grasping her wrist, stopping her self-harming action.
Looking at the handso face that seed otherworldly before her, Mo Yan, as if enchanted, voiced her suspicion, "Bro Xiao, my brain might be broken, don’t talk to for a while, I need so peace and quiet!"
Seeing her silly look and hearing her silly words, Xiao Ruiyuan’s face darkened completely!
He held Mo Yan’s delicate wrist firmly and said through gritted teeth, "Your ears aren’t deaf, and your brain isn’t broken, it’s exactly what you heard! Will you miss , hm?"
Mo Yan hung her head low, hiding the shock on her face. Her mind was a ss, and she couldn’t decipher the hidden aning within his words. She wouldn’t be so presumptuous as to believe that just because of this sentence, the high-ranking, peerlessly handso man before her had taken a fancy to her, an ordinary village girl.
The atmosphere was eerily silent, and although the two of them were physically close, they seed far apart, causing an unsettling feeling.
Seeing her silent and stupefied, Xiao Ruiyuan was quite deflated and sowhat embarrassed. He had managed to persuade himself to reveal his feelings, yet this girl was reacting like this, as if he were a fool.
He slowly extended his left hand, trying to force her to lift her head and give him a definitive answer, even just a look would do, but his hand barely touched her lovely chin, and he couldn’t muster any strength.
He was—afraid!
Who could have imagined that the Third Rank General, Xiao Ruiyuan, the man who struck terror in the hearts of his enemies, would feel fear because of a girl?
He watched her quietly, right hand still not releasing her tender wrist, and no one could know the tension within his heart.
The force on her wrist grew heavier, the lack of blood flow making Mo Yan’s left hand gradually stiffen and feel uncomfortable. She moved her hand, wanting him to let go, but his grip was immovable as if welded to her wrist, almost burning her with its scorching heat.
Subconsciously, she lifted her head and t his tense eyes. With a shift of heart, as if oblivious to their discordant positions, she smiled and asked, "Bro Xiao, where are you going?"
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