Tao Yao had come to Huan Yue Palace this time under the orders of Taohua Immortal Monarch, who sent her here to continue taking care of their responsibilities.
After Mo Chen confirmed the order, he slightly restrained his smile and asked, "Now that Huan Yue Palace no longer needs to borrow people from the Taohua Immortal Monarch, why did the Immortal Monarch still send you over?"
Tao Yao giggled and said, "How would I know? You should ask the Immortal Monarch yourself."
Glancing at Mo Chen's indifferent expression, she continued with a laugh,
"Palace Master, surely you aren't still concerned about the past? I've already forgotten it, so how can you still remember?
Those are all things of the past. Back then, I was a bit naive and disturbed you, Palace Master. I won't do that anymore."
Her words, because they were spoken with a laugh, seemed somewhat flippant, but seeing her dim eyes, one could also sense a hint of self-mockery and desolation in her tone.
