"Xiao Xi's lost her brooch. I'm helping her to get a spare one. Why... are you here alone? Everyone's at the front," Ning Tianxin said.
Mo Lingtian came back to his senses. "I... I hung around with them a little too late last night and didn't really get a good night's sleep, so I'm looking for a place to rest."
"There are some guest rooms upstairs."
"Mmm."
He had nothing else to say.
"I'll get on with my errand." Ning Tianxin nodded and passed him.
Mo Lingtian still remained stationary after the girl left. He tried to recall the girl's face, her voice, and her expression as she spoke to him just now.
She had really moved on…
That was great…
As the wedding was about to start soon, Ning Xi was making some final preparations in the dressing room when Tang Lang barged right in.
"Little Junior Sister, look who's here!"
Ning Xi doubtfully turned around and her eyes brightened in the next moment. "Master!"
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