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n“By the way, Zheng Xuan, how did you come in? You should not do that! Su Rong, which stupid ass brought this guy in?” Asked Mo Fei doubtfully.

nSu Rong said crustily, “It’s me.”

nMo Fei looked at Su Rong thoughtfully and said meaningfully, “Oh, so you were that stupid ass? I didn’t expect you would do such a stupid thing to set a fox to keep our geese.”

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nSu Rong: He really knew he was wrong.

n“Take your time. I’ll go to bed. You two are equal in stupidity. You must have a lot of common language.” Mo Fei yawned and walked away lazily.

nHe opened the door and saw Lou Yu look straight toward him with an unspeakable complicated look.

n“You haven’t slept yet? What are you thinking?” Mo Fei blinked.

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nLou Yu looked at Mo Fei seriously, “Mo Fei, in your eyes, I am useless, right?”

n“Yes,” said Mo Fei without much thinking, but seeing Lou Yu’s suddenly darkened face, he added, “I’m kidding. How could you be useless? If you are useless, no one would be useful.”

n“Is that what you think?” Asked Lou Yu.

nMo Fei blinked, “That’s what everyone thinks.”

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nLou Yu gave a wry smile and said with helplessness, “Everyone thinks so? But you don’t, do you? Mo Fei, in your eyes, I am not worthy of you!”

nMo Fei felt tingly, “My prince, I never despise you, but you are just not my type.”

nLou Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, “Time to sleep.”

n“Uh?” Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu with an inexplicable look and did not understand how the topic developed.

n“I have warmed the bed for you,” said Lou Yu.

nMo Fei blinked, “Thank you very much.”

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n“You don’t have to be so polite to me all the time,” said Lou Yu in a light tone.

nLooking at Zheng Xuan with a bandage on his head, Su Rong said, “Master Zheng, you’d better leave. I feel not at ease to let you sleep on the couch.”

nZheng Xuan focused on Su Rong, “Or you can offer your bed to me.”

nSu Rong: Who said Zheng Xuan is a simpleton? This guy is obviously scheming.

nZheng Xuan sensed Su Rong’s countenance, “I was joking with you. I’ll sleep on the sofa.”

nSu Rong, “…”

nLooking at Zheng Xuan, Su Rong said with indignation, “When I brought you here, you said, as long as you had a word with Yiyi, you’d leave.”

nZheng Xuan looked at Su Rong innocently, “But we haven’t spoken to each other yet! Not a single word!”

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nSu Rong took a deep breath, “What about you come tomorrow?”

n“No.” said Zheng Xuan bluntly.

n“Why?” Su Rong asked angrily.

n“You will definitely not let me in tomorrow.” Zheng Xuan was very self-aware.

nSu Rong: This guy is not stupid at all!

n“If you had this intelligence before, you wouldn’t have been fooled by Xu Zihan for so long.” Su Rong couldn’t help saying.

nZheng Xuan lowered his head and his face turned gloomy.

nHe used to have taken Xu Zihan as his Seven. How could he have the heart to doubt the one he loved? When he was receiving closed training, he always thought, no matter how Seven had changed after he stepped out the Realm. He would always love him. No matter how self-willed Seven had become, he would try his best to learn to be tolerant with him.

nSu Rong looked at Zheng Xuan, who crouched on the sofa with his head wrapped in gauze and his sad eyes looked like a wounded cat. Suddenly he felt the man was pathetic, but only a little bit.

n“You can sleep on the couch if you want.” Su Rong yawned, ignoring Zheng Xuan, and directly went back to his own room.

nEarly in the morning

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nMo Yi held his head and walked out of the room. After a hangover, Mo Yi felt a terrible headache!

n“Yiyi, are you awake?” Seeing Mo Yi out of the room, Su Rong said flatteringly.

n“Yes! I’m awake,” nodded Mo Yi.

nHearing this, Zheng Xuan jumped out of the sofa. Looking at Zheng Xuan, who was bewildered and flushed, Mo Yi asked doubtfully, “Su Rong, why is he here?”

nSu Rong looked at Mo Yi in surprise and asked cautiously, “Have you forgotten?”

nMo Yi squinted, “What should I remember?”

n“No, no, no, you don’t need to remember anything,” Su Rong said, waving his hands.

nSu Rong thought to himself: This guy really had a poor memory. Yesterday, Zheng Xuan and the Third Prince were condemned by him like that. But upon awakening, the guy forgot all he did.

nMo Yi looked at Zheng Xuan’s head and asked doubtfully, “What happened to his head?”

nSu Rong: That was your masterpiece!

nBefore Su Rong could answer, Mo Fei, who came out of the room, said, “He hit a hard object himself, it must hurt since there was so much blood.”

nMo Yi snorted, “He lacks a mind.”

nSu Rong, “…”

nZheng Xuan’s face turned green and white.

nSu Rong touched Zheng Xuan with his elbow, “Are you all right?”

nZheng Xuan shook his head, “Nothing.”

nSu Rong nodded, “I knew you were a tough guy. If you have anything to say to Yiyi, just say it out. After that, I’ll take you out. Don’t think if you stay here forever.”

nZheng Xuan, “…”

nZheng Xuan rubbed his fingers and said with hesitation. “But, I don’t know what to say to him.”

nSu Rong sighed deeply: “Zheng Xuan, I think you may have forgotten, I’m pursuing Yiyi, too.”

nZheng Xuan, “…”

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