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The room was completely silent. It was as if Mo Yanxue could hear her own heartbeat, reminding her of something.

Suddenly, the dim figure in front of him flipped over. She closed her eyes in fear that he might see her staring at him. But very quickly, she was amused by her childishness and stupidity.

If the lights were off, how could he still see them?

She put her hand to her mouth, afraid she might laugh.

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

Suddenly, Ji Chuyang's voice sounded.

Mo Yanxue's eyes instantly widened. So it turned out that … He didn't sleep! But, he, he, he … How did he know he was awake? How terrifying, did he know how to count?

Mo Yanxue softly made a "En" sound, then wrapped the bed sheet tightly, thinking about something silently.

"Go to sleep." Ji Chuyang's voice was like a melodious cello, mesmerizing to the ears.

Mo Yanxue's eyes were wide open as she looked at the ceiling above her. After a long, long time, she thought that Ji Chuyang had already fallen asleep. Only then did he speak, "Brother Chu Yang."

"Hmm?" The man responded quickly.

In his lazy voice, there was even a hint of weariness. He seemed to be really sleepy.

Mo Yanxue did not think that not only did he not sleep, he even replied to her words. Gritting her lower lip, she mustered her courage and said, "I like you."

After that, there was a long period of silence.

Mo Yanxue's heart was beating rapidly. His muscles, cells, and nerves all tensed up. He had been waiting for the man's response.

Wait Here... Waiting... When she thought he was asleep.

"Yes." Ji Chuyang replied indifferently.

This voice was even lazier than the previous one. From his tone, it was not hard to tell that the words in his tone were impatient. There was a hint of fatigue from being disturbed.

Mo Yanxue's heart sank …

The same starlight shone into the huge old residence of the Mo family.

Waterfir Garden's lights were still on, the small milk bag had already been accompanied by Sister Yue to sleep.

Long shallowly nestled on the sofa, watching TV. Originally, she was in a very comfortable state. However, no matter how much the program's host played around with her, she could not get up the mood nor did she smile in the slightest.

"Qian Chao, eat this bowl of chicken soup. I stewed it for a long time."

"Thank you, Mother Rong." Long Qian shallowly carried the bowl to her and finished it in one breath.

It wasn't that her appetite was good, but she wanted to be alone. If she didn't drink it, with her character, who knows how long she'd have to chatter on the side.

As expected, Mother Rong smiled as she watched her finish her bowl and leave.

Long Qian turned his head and looked at the sky, then looked at the time. It was already past 10, but the man still hadn't come back yet. She remembered telling him to come back early. He himself had voluntarily said that he would return to accompany her as soon as possible.

She didn't dare say that if she didn't know that Gu Ruoyun was still there, would she be feeling so uneasy? In the end, she still felt a little unconfident.

He picked up the phone, wanting to call Mo Yeyue and destroy him. However, no one answered the phone.

What was going on? Why didn't you answer the phone? Could it be that there were too many people and they didn't hear it?

Long Qian Qian's heart was in turmoil. She put on a coat and stood outside the Waterfir Courtyard, lost in thought while looking at the rows of Waterfir trees at the entrance.

If it was possible, she wanted to wait for Ye Han to come back and discuss it with him before changing the spruce in the garden. The message of the spruce was that it came late. She disliked the feeling of being late, and hated the feeling of waiting even more.

It was already deep into the night. Long Qian had been waiting until more than one in the morning, but he still hadn't brought Mo Ye Han back. Even his phone was turned off.

How could this be? What had happened? Why was there no news of him now!

Have you ever imagined anything that might happen, or that you might have had an unpleasant encounter with someone at a party? Or had something happened to Little Luo? Or …

That night, Long Qian did not sleep well. In his half dream, he always dreamt of strange scenes.

In the darkness, not a single person could be seen. She shouted with all her might, but there was no response. Suddenly! Two silhouettes appeared in front of him, both of them holding hands as they walked forward side by side.

She was extremely familiar with that figure. The tall figure, the handsome figure, and the upright figure belonged to Mo Yeyan. And the person beside him, wasn't that Gu Ruoyun?

"Ye Han..." "Ye Han …"

Long Qian shouted with all her might and chased after him with all her might. However, the figure in front of his eyes gradually became blurry, gradually disappearing into the distance until it disappeared at the end …

"Ye Han!" Long Qian Qian suddenly shouted, waking up from her dream.

The moment he focused his gaze, he realized that he was still in the room at the Waterfir Courtyard. The curtains were closed, and the room was still dark. Beside her on the night table, a dark red light was flashing. It was her cell phone.

It was news about Ye Han! She quickly took the phone in her hand and turned on the frequency. There were no missed calls or messages. Instead, he received a message on WeChat.

When he opened it, he found that it was actually Gu Ruoyun's portrait.

This was also the news that Mo Yelan and the others had sent to him on the night they went out to find the kidnapped Gu Ruoyun. After the incident, this WeChat also sent her an ambiguous video about Mo Eversnow.

Long Qian's hands trembled as she opened the message board. There was only a bunch of addresses. It seemed to be the name of a hotel, and the numbers were all written down. No pictures, no videos.

She did not think much about it. She simply packed a few bags, changed her clothes, and left the room.

Walking past the main hall, Mother Rong was surprised to see that she had woken up so early. Just as she was about to speak with her, Long Qian left the room like a gust of wind …

Long Qian's heart was beating rapidly as he sat in the car heading to that address.

Many images of her not seeing the road surface flashed through her mind. Her hands were shaking due to her nervousness. No, absolutely not. Mo Ye Han was someone who knew his limits, and would definitely not do anything outside the pavilion.

Moreover, his alcohol capacity was very good, and his alcohol quality was not bad either!

What happened after drinking would never happen to him. But, why did Gu Ruoyun give her such a strange and ambiguous address?

The car stopped in front of the hotel entrance, and with much difficulty, Long Qian got out of the car. Standing under the hotel building, he looked up at the glass windows of the tall building, wondering which room Ye Han would be sleeping in at this moment.