Xiao Mo's eyes darkened, and he felt pain in his heart, but he still suppressed it.
All this happened to be seen by Ye Xiuyuan, who was looking for Xiao Mo.
——Is she sad...
Yes, the sadness in the young man's eyes was genuine. Although the young man concealed it very well, he was still able to capture it.
At that moment, the young man's eyes were filled with black mist and he couldn't see anything clearly. Under the black mist, he could feel the roar of the waves, the wail of the waves, and the helpless sorrow.
Fragments from his dream flashed through his mind, red, endless red, the blood-red color burned his eyes, and the rain kept hitting the blood, as if trying to erase everything that happened, only the girl desperately endured it. The whimpering sound was particularly clear in the dark night.
It was the pain of the little beast losing a loved one, and it was the hatred that the intruder so easily broke the ovary that he had finally been comforted by, breaking the dream he had always had.
Ye Xiuyuan's mind was in pain as many pictures appeared in just a moment. When he came back to his senses and wanted to see the picture clearly, it miraculously became blurry and blurred until it disappeared.
He thought maybe he was hallucinating because he had been annoyed by those people calling themselves "uncles" these past few days. It's time to get a doctor to take a good look.
His only attention now was on Xiao Mo.
-Well, I must take good care of the young man and don't let her escape my sight again.
In Ye Xiuyuan's eyes, Xiao Mo seems like a fog among the mountains and clouds. If you don't pay attention, it will dissipate before your eyes, but you can't do anything about it.
It seems to be something and nothing, it is ethereal, no matter how hard you try, you can't seem to keep her.
Ye Xiuyuan didn't like this feeling of powerlessness, but he couldn't help it.
Xiao Mo seems to be his nemesis, his life-saving medicine. When he sees her, he wants to be with her, even if he only takes a look from a distance.
Being from a well-known family, he had everything at his fingertips, including money, power, appearance, etc., but he didn't want to, and he didn't want to force the young man. He was afraid of seeing a trace of loss, sadness, anger, and forbearance on the young man's face.
This is not her. The young man in his eyes should be wanton, unrestrained, and unrestrained, and should not be patient and silent in grief.
There was a voice in his heart telling him to "keep her", "protect her", and "never do anything to make her sad again"
He was still a coward, he only dared to secretly look at her from a distance but did not dare to take a step forward.
Zhang Youhua was also shocked by Xiao Mo's bold words. Zhang Youhua asked himself that his grandson was also a gentle and polite child who knew how to advance and retreat, but compared to the Xiao Mo in front of him, he was still not the least bit worse.
Zhang Youhua still doesn’t know that even if his grandson becomes a young man, he will never be able to compete with Xiao Mo, who has lived for hundreds of years...
Xiao Mo: We must be low-key and do things in a high-key way.
No matter how concealed Ye Xiuyuan's observation was, he still couldn't hide it from Xiao Mo's discernment.
-It's him? Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows slightly. It was really interesting. How could a rich young man keep staring at her? Could it be because he liked her
I have to tell Xiao Mo the truth about you.
"Can Nuomi Tuan check Master Ye's favorability towards me?"
[Daddy, it doesn’t seem possible, the system is not qualified to query.] Nuomi Tuan nervously replied, what should I do? Maybe Daddy thinks that she is too useless and wants to abandon herself...
(End of chapter)