Back at the hotel, Mo Xuanyin took Bai Yueqiu to the room.

Bai Yueqiu carefully placed Hua on the table, turned around and walked to Mo Xuanyin, and slowly knelt down.

Mo Xuanyin was stunned for a moment, bent over, and was about to help her, Xiaobai knelt down and stepped back, saying, "Master, let me kneel down. I have something in my heart and want to tell you."

Mo Xuanyin also knelt on one knee: "If you want to kneel, Master will kneel with you. After all, it is because of Master that you promised to return to the person you fear. I am sorry for you."

"Master, don't do this, I... let's get up and say," she said, and while getting up, she also helped Mo Xuanyin up.

She pulled Mo Xuanyin to sit down on the edge of the bed, condensed Mo Xuanyin's eyes, looked at Mo Xuanyin's eyes extremely seriously and said, "Master, I didn't want to come back just for Nian Nian.

I still remember when I told you about my experience, you asked me if I love him or not, do you still remember how I told you at that time?"

Mo Xuanyin naturally remembered: "You said, you are afraid of more."

"Yes, a person who imprisons me, and who only wants to do that kind of thing to me anytime, anywhere, and even doesn't care at all whether I want to do it or not, how can I not be afraid? I am really afraid, but... I am not just afraid of him, I have loved him."

Mo Xuanyin was seductive at Xiaobai. She had been with Xiaobai for so many years, but how could she not understand Xiaobai’s thoughts?

After that, Xiaobai rarely mentioned Yan Mucong to himself.

But when she mentioned it only a few times, she would have some feelings in her eyes that she could not detect.

Mo Xuanyin has loved people deeply, so how could she not know what the starlight that she had in her eyes meant.

But sometimes, hurt can hide a person's love... "Master," Xiaobai stretched out his hand and took the initiative to hold Mo Xuanyin's hand: "I have seen you love Mo Hanting, and I have also seen you have been hurt all over your body and you don't want to love anymore. I also feel that I should be like you, breaking love and dying, so that I can live a happier life.

But... I don't know why, since I returned from Nancheng last time, I always remembered the repentance he said in my ears after taking the medicine. This was never possible in the past. Moreover... He even said today that he wanted to marry me, Yan Mucong, but he is a non-marriager."

Mo Xuanyin looked at her taking everything on her body, and couldn't help feeling distressed: "But if it weren't for Niannian, even if such a flame ignited in your heart, you wouldn't have come back, right?"

Xiaobai raised his eyes, with mist in his eyes, and looked at Mo Xuanyin and nodded: "Master, I don't want to lie to you. I am willing to stay for Niannian, but I think it is really worth it. We have obtained the painting, Niannian can recover health, you can realize your dream, and I... I can also try to see for the last time, does my future have to live alone, so it is worth it, right?"

Seeing the tears falling from Xiaobai's eyes, Mo Xuanyin's eyes also turned red.

She didn't want to sacrifice Xiaobai, nor did she want to leave Nian Nian. She had to admit that Xiaobai really helped her get the painting as fast as possible.

But... it's worth it, she doesn't know.

She and Asheng experienced happiness for a lifetime. At that time, she always thought that the essence of love was happy and happy.

But the next three lives...                                                            �

But deep down, there was a faint hope that Yan Mucong and Mo Hanting were not the same type of people.

She hoped that Yan Mucong had really changed his mind and could give Xiaobai new faith and happiness.

So...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

Xiaobai reached out to hug Mo Xuanyin, buried him on Mo Xuanyin's shoulder and started crying even more.

"Master, Xiaobai will never forget your kindness to me, I will be your disciple in my life."

"It's also family."

"Um."

At night, Xiaobai slept in Mo Xuanyin's room for a night, and the two chatted a lot.

The next day, Yan Mucong came to pick her up back to Yan's house in person.

Mo Xuanyin sat proudly on the sofa, looking at Yan Mucong, and said in a cold tone: "Since Xiaobai promised you, I will not let her be trustless. But Yan Mucong, please listen to me. Xiaobai is someone around me, and she will be protected by me until she dies. If you dare to hurt her again, I will destroy your Yan family and let you be trampled on the soles of your feet for the rest of your life. Don't you think about seeing Xiaobai again, have you heard it?"

Yan Mucong raised his eyebrows slightly and said confidently: "You won't have this opportunity."

"It's better not," Mo Xuanyin snorted coldly, looked at Xiaobai again, and then said: "Don't forget what I said to you last night, go."

Bai Yueqiu knelt down in front of Mo Xuanyin, kowtowed twice to Mo Xuanyin, then got up, walked out with Yan Mucong with red eyes.

At this moment, she is no longer the lonely and helpless Yan Mingyue a few years ago.

Because of her master, she even felt that even if she was confused, she was no longer afraid.

After Bai Yueqiu left, the room became quiet. Mo Xuanyin sat quietly on the sofa, looking at the empty room, and was silent for a long time alone.

After so many years, the people who have been with me suddenly left, and the feeling of emptiness is not good.

But, people and things in the world are the same, and fate will eventually fade away.

If Xiaobai can be happy, what is the importance of her short-term loss now?

She raised her lips with relief, stood up, holding the painting and was about to go out, but there was a knock on the door outside.

Mo Xuanyin walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside was Mo Hanting, who was pale and had a little unsteady standing.

Mo Xuanyin couldn't help frowning when she looked at him.

Mo Hanting walked to her in a shaky figure, clenched her hands with both hands, his eyes were red and his thin lips were opened, but he couldn't say a word.

Mo Xuanyin looked at Mo Hanting who was so abnormal at this moment and pinched his wrist casually.

Why is his pulse so messy?

"You have a heart discomfort?"

Mo Hanting was so weak that he couldn't hold on. He knelt in front of her with a thud, but his hand still grabbed Mo Xuanyin's wrist and raised his head to condense her. After working hard for a long time, he finally let out a hoarse cry: "A Yin..."
Chapter completed!