The housekeeper asked the servants to put all the meals on the table. Even Yu Xihe, the overtime maniac, and Leo Whitmore, who was usually elusive, sat down, just one second before the whole family was ready to start eating breakfast.
Mo Jingyu turned his head and looked at Luna Collins, who was sitting between him and Yu Qingyan with no intention of moving. He bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the table.
"Yueyue, give way."
Luna Collins lowered her head and tied her scarf, "No."
"moon..."
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