「Five days later.」
Ning Xuan, wearing a cloak, stepped into Junlan City with Mo Xiaoxiao. This was the Jun Family's stronghold.
"It's so lively!" Mo Xiaoxiao, who had also been wearing a cloak, lifted her black veil upon entering the city. She looked around curiously, her interest piqued.
"Wow, he can make clay figurines!" she exclaimed, squeezing toward a stall with a look of amazement.
Ning Xuan was exasperated. Those are sugar figurines! This girl can't even tell the difference between sugar and clay. She's really something else. However, it didn't take long for him to catch the sly look in her eyes.
Ning Xuan had the sudden urge to ask, "Do you even remember that I'm your enemy?" Of course, that was just a thought. After spending a few days together, he realized this little girl was severely lacking in love. He would never do something so despicable.
