After leaving the great hall, someone led them to a rest room.
Si Mingjing had already prepared the necessary Chinese herbs. She carried a small medicine stove and busied herself decocting the medicine in the rest room.
Mo Yinhe sat lazily in an armchair, watching her bustle about aimlessly.
After lighting the small medicine stove, she sterilized the Silver Needles, as if genuinely preparing for an acupuncture session for the King of Gendaya.
But Mo Yinhe knew this girl didn't need such lengthy preparations to administer acupuncture.
She's just making work for herself, trying to appear responsible and busy.
「Forty minutes later.」
A slender, gentle-looking young man entered the rest room.
It was Si Mingjing's senior brother, Zhang Muguang.
"Junior Sister," Zhang Muguang said affectionately.
Sitting in his armchair, utterly bored, Mo Yinhe suddenly narrowed his dark eyes, fixing them on Zhang Muguang, who was rushing towards Si Mingjing.
