"Lord Yan, if you enjoy it, I'll send a fresh batch over in a few days," Mo Yan agreed with a smile.
The New Year's gifts returned by the Mo Family to the various houses, apart from some fruits and vegetables that were out of season during winter, were a variety of fruit wines. There were plenty of these in the Space, and giving them away was also respectable.
Although she was speaking with Yan Junyu, Mo Yan's attention was on Xiao Ruiyuan, who was slowly approaching. Catching a glimpse of his still cold face, she inadvertently thought of the unexpected kiss from the night before, and her little face couldn't help but flush slightly.
Fortunately, it was already dark, and the palace lanterns along the way were not very bright, so no one noticed Mo Yan's abnormal state.