Xuexue nodded, "Hmm."
By timing, Mo Xiuzhi has been pregnant for about four months, her belly should be showing, right? However, ever since they returned, there hasn't been any news about it, nor have they seen Mo Xiuzhi.
Xuexue stood up and walked outside.
Zi Xia closely followed behind, she also wanted to see what the famous Mo Shaoxing was actually like.
Main hall.
Madam Xie sat and chatted with Mo Shaoxing, with nothing more than pleasantries.
Mo Shaoxing was dressed as a scholar, wearing ink-colored clothes, his black hair neatly tied into a hairbun, wrapped in a delicate white jade hair crown. His face was delicate, not very fair-skinned, but among the Nong family, it was quite prominent. His slender and clean hands occasionally picked up the teacup to sip, making him seem gentle and cultured.
"Mother."
