y left a sliver open.Mò Yúnjǐng's lips curled into a slight smile, feigning ignorance.He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and, using his arms to support himself, got into the bathtub with a look of relaxed...Ning'er had realized these days, being by An Xuetang's side, that their mistress was jealous. Any matter concerning Mo Yunjing could stir her temper.

So, right now, she didn't want Kang'er to bring it up and upset An Xue Tang.

However, An Xuetang saw their expressions and simply smiled, “Kang’er is right, Hua Xiang’s intentions aren't pure. Her eyes when looking at Ajing are indeed off.”he hadn't deliberately thought about these issues before, but now, looking at Feng Ming's actions, she couldn't ignore them any longer.She was used to being unloved in her past life. Now, being loved...