"Master came back. After you finish your breakfast, he wants you to meet him."
At Qi Fei's announcement, the four of them exchanged glances.
"We will do that," Han Sheng Ming replied.
After breakfast, Han Luo wore a white shirt and sky blue skirt. She tied her hair in a bun and then checked herself in front of the mirror.
"Are you done?" Mo Yuan opened the door and asked.
"I'm done. Let's go." Han Luo poured a glass of water and drank in a few gulps.
"Easy there. Drink slowly or you will choke." Mo Yuan gently patted her back. "Are you that nervous?"
"I'm going to meet the culprit. So, yeah, I'm nervous."
At her reply, Mo Yuan chuckled. "We don't know that yet."
"I told you before. I can't find any other explanation. He has to be the one if my youngest uncle isn't the culprit."
Mo Yuan noticed her frustration and nervousness. Without a word, he simply hugged her.
"Do you remember what I said in the morning?"
