"The way back, we can search slowly, since we were able to come here, there's definitely a way to go back," Mo Liancheng said, holding a towel and wiping her hair, continuing softly, "Tan'er, have you forgotten? Even if we go back now, you won't see Yu'er. Regarding the three-year agreement with Liu Qianshui, when you think about it, it's only been a few months, not even half a year yet."
"Ah, I forgot about that..." she was embarrassed.
Liu Qianshui has sealed off the Netherworld, and he definitely won't come out before three years.
Going back now would also be boring.
Thus, her mood suddenly calmed.
"Splash!" A splash of water from the bath was thrown onto Mo Liancheng's body, then she quickly moved away and looked at him giggling. Mo Liancheng stared blankly at his wet clothes and hair, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, with a certain thought, he said softly and lightly, "Mandarin ducks playing in the water? This king is looking forward to it."
