Su Li felt a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, "No need for such courtesy"?
There were six senior brothers and sisters in total. Apart from the fourth senior brother, who was still in seclusion, she got along very well with the others. But with this senior brother... things were very formal.
To say he disliked her, yet he would always help. To say he wasn’t fond of her, there seed to be a bit of interest.
Su Li couldn’t tell if this was just Mo Si Huang’s personality.
Mo Si Huang ended the call with "Anything else?" without saying anything extra.
Mo Si Huang stepped into the bamboo wooden hut, and the floor creaked underfoot. Inside, only Mo Yu in white attire stood out.
Mo Yu picked up a nearby cup of tea, took a gentle sip, and said: "Back?"
Mo Si Huang nodded, stood before Mo Yu, remained silent for a long ti, and then asked: "Master, how much longer will her eye drops last?"
"Not much, I reckon."
Mo Yu put down the teacup and reminded: "The seal on her eyes can only last until she’s eighteen. The eye drops suppress her nature, at most, three more months. Be prepared."
The hand under Mo Si Huang’s sleeve involuntarily clenched into a fist, his already thin lips pressed into a line, and a cold aura emitted from him unconsciously.
"I understand."
Both looked at each other without words.
Mo Si Huang was silent for a long ti and then asked: "Have you ever thought of escaping?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Mo Yu’s immortal-like face, and then he chuckled lightly: "Escape? My heart has long been a prison; it makes no difference where I go."
Mo Si Huang walked silently out of the bamboo hut. He looked up at the azure sky, feeling cold inside.
Perhaps starting in three months, his life would truly no longer be in his own hands. Is there really no chance for change?
*
[Tuanzi Loves Mama Most: Mama hasn’t spent any money lately? Why are so many of my ssages not going through?]
Tuanzi felt a bit puzzled. Since the auntie nad Shen Shuang was chased away by Uncle, he noticed that his WeChat ssages with Mama had beco sowhat... strange.
It was as if there was a network problem; so ssages wouldn’t send, and he didn’t know why.
Initially, Tuanzi didn’t care, but later realized that so ssages, although sent, never got a reply from Mama.
Like when he told Mama that on Daddy’s birthday, he went over ten minutes late and saw Mama was on a call.
That ssage never got a reply.
Even when he complained about Uncle, it seed those ssages didn’t go through either...
Tuanzi thought for a long ti and felt it was because Mama hadn’t been spending money properly, leading to a lack of Space-Ti Energy.
Su Li was bewildered when she saw this accusation.
What? She hasn’t spent much money?
She’s invested in sponsoring the Whirlwind Racing Team, pouring twenty million every month. Each young man, as if on adrenaline, promises to win championships to make money for her, hugging her thigh while doing so.
And that still counts as not spending money?
Besides, these youths are particularly sweet talkers, calling her sister or Little Fairy. If not for Tong Feibai stopping them, they’d probably even call her dear!
Su Li thought... Feng Huaijin should really learn from them.
Su Li looked at Tuanzi’s pitiful, seemingly accusatory words, and fell into silence.
Spending money, how else could she spend?
Su Li looked at it for a while, then suddenly made a phone call: "Hello, do you sell private helicopters?"
"...? I’m not joking! I’ll take one, don’t bother giving a discount, thanks."
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