บท 185: Chapter 185: Third Uncle, Forget About Me

Jhiang Ling felt relieved, "Go get some rest. Connecting with the Mo Family is a long-term task."

Shen Shixuan smiled and stood up to go upstairs.

Watching upstairs for a moment, Jhiang Ling heavily set down her coffee cup and cursed under her breath about the bad luck, instructing the butler to seal Shen Shichu's room windows tomorrow to prevent Ye Shiqing from deciding to jump out of them.

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One o'clock in the morning.

Nan Jiaojiao opened her eyes and went to the bathroom to change clothes. When she came out, Bo Yanching had just woken up. He propped himself up on the bed and sat up, "Can't sleep?"

Casually asking the question, Bo Yanching raised his hand to rub his forehead, but before he received a response, he looked up to see Nan Jiaojiao standing in the darkness. A thin stream of light from outside the window poured in. She stood quietly in a full black attire, and if not for her pale, reflective face, he would have almost missed the person standing there.