After gazing at him in resignation, Qiao Mu suddenly ran up to him, raising her small hands up high to quickly knead his taut but handsome face.
Mo Lian: …
"Alright! I'm very smart, so I won't fall for other people's schemes." Qiao Mu placated gently, "So can you not worry?"
After giving her a glance, Mo Lian nodded helplessly.
"Let's go, come with me to Beautiful Vista Court to visit Mom." At this, Qiao Mu's eyes brightened, and she walked out while grasping his palm.
As Mo Lian observed how naturally she held his hand, a faint smile couldn't help creeping up onto his lips.
---Mo Lian's section break---
Inside the main hall of the talisman patrician family, the Mu Clan.
While standing resentfully before her father Mu Boming, Mu Qianqian questioned indignantly, "Dad, why aren't you letting me participate in the competition? Could my talisman energy possibly be worse than Second Sister Mu Zhilan's? Why is she qualified to participate, yet I am not?"
