Mo Shichen didn’t speak, and the two bodyguards didn’t say anything anymore.
It’s just that the wind and the rain are heavy. Even on a sunny day without wind, picking up so many letters is not an easy task. In the end, all the servants and bodyguards in the entire manor were mobilized…including the chefs. Coming here to survive, braving the heavy rain to pick up letters, only Wen Yi...
Mo Shichen returned to the bedroom when it was almost zero, only to find that she was already asleep in the bed.
Mo Shichen, “…”
He stood blankly at the door, his clothes could squeeze out of water, and a handsome face could drip out of gloom.
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