章 1189: Sorrow

"Remember what." Seeing Situ Yi stopping halfway through his words, Qiao Mu involuntarily looked toward him in puzzlement.

Situ Yi sent the other two a look before responding, "Mhm, that, do you still remember the Young Master of Beijing Manor, Ding Yun?"

Qiao Mu looked at her Senior Brother Situ expressionlessly before shaking her head without missing a beat, with no fluctuation of emotion on her indifferent face. "Don't know him."

On the side, Duan Yue kind of wanted to laugh, but he also sympathized a bit with that pitiable Young Master Ding.

Most likely, Qiaoqiao was completely unaware of everything that had happened ever since getting transferred out of the Mystic Beast Forest secret realm until now.

Qiao Mu pondered while creasing her brows. "Who is this? Do I know him?"

Mo Lian pinched her small face. "Don't dwell on it if you don't know him. It's only a person of no concern."