"Miss Yuzhu came over just now," Chen Mo said.
"Ah?!" Lin Xuelan was startled, her pretty face once again blushing, and after a moment, she thought of something. Since Yuzhu is going with her to rescue from the execution ground the day after tomorrow, fearing it may be a one-way trip, it might be better to have her give her body to Young Master Mo to repay the life-saving grace.
After all, Young Master Mo not only saved her, but also Yuzhu.
She concealed the shame beneath her expression and softly said, "Young Master Mo, what do you think of Yuzhu? How about Xuelan gives Yuzhu..."
"Stop overthinking, sleep,"
Chen Mo knew what she wanted to say, interrupted her words.
"Young Master Mo, Yuzhu wouldn't mind."
"What are you thinking about? Go to sleep."
"Young Master Mo doesn't like Yuzhu?"
"If you don't sleep, then I will have to..."
"Ah? No, I'll sleep, I'll sleep."
The room filled with some joyful playfulness.
And Yuzhu, who left Chen Mo's courtyard, almost fled.
