"More or less."
"But I don't know how to do anything," Qingqing struggled to see if she could pretend convincingly, "and Luo Xiao and Xiao Ran have known each other for so many years. How could they not recognize her?"
"You don't need to do anything," Mo Nanjue carried a faint smile, "You just need to sit quietly in the bridal chamber and wait for Luo Xiao to come in. That's all."
"What about Xiao Ran..."
"You don't need to worry about that. I'll take care of everything. All you need to do is follow my instructions."
Qingqing pursed her lips, "Okay," she thought for a moment but still couldn't understand, "But why must I..."
"Do you really need to ask?" Mo Nanjue raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes, "You should clearly understand that in Luo Xiao's heart, you're considered a dead person, understand?"
Qingqing widened her eyes, "Are you saying..."
