He returned to the Mo Family and stayed for a few days, coincidentally arriving on the day of the ritual. Mo Beiyan came to the attic early in the morning.
At this time, all the maids had gone to help, so Mo Beiyan smoothly went upstairs and directly pushed open the door. The people inside didn't expect someone to break in, "Who is it?"
Su Qingtian stood up in shock, still wearing her pajamas, "Eldest Young Master..."
Mo Beiyan walked in with a smile, "What's the matter? You're this excited to see me?"
Su Qingtian appeared reserved, still somewhat scared from the last incident, "Eldest Young Master, do you need anything?"
"Can't I come if there's nothing? It's not like your place is forbidden," Mo Beiyan sat down by the table, "Pour me a glass of water."
Su Qingtian came forward and did as told, bringing the warm tea to him. Mo Beiyan, looking at her, thought of Tong Ran again and couldn't help but laugh, "Truly, entirely different."
