Zhang Muguang couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes. His smile was somewhat forced, yet he truly wanted to wish her well.
"Junior Sister, I'm happy for you that you could meet a man like Mr. Mo."
Zhang Muguang understood that compared to Mr. Mo, he was from a completely different world. If Junior Sister could really end up with Mr. Mo, she would definitely be very happy.
Meanwhile, Mo Yinhe, alone in the resting room, had made several phone calls.
After confirming that Qu Gaoyang's arm was beyond saving, he wondered how he could get out of this situation intact. They say even a mighty dragon can't suppress a local snake, not to mention that the Royal Palace of Gendaya isn't just a local snake, but another mighty dragon. Right now, the Queen must be like a mad dog, unwilling to let go until she had torn a piece of flesh from his Mingjing! He had to think of a foolproof plan to leave.
Just then, a refined scoundrel walked into the resting room.
It was Qu Liushang.
