Mo Xiuyuan still replied, “Good Boy, I love the Little Princess, I love the Little Princess’s mother.”
Lu Man felt that Mo Xiuyuan had set up an automatic reply.
Every time she sent him a text message, he would reply with this sentence.
On second thought.
Perhaps he was really busy.
It was said that in just a short 20 days, he had already started helping Qin Zhengxiao do a lot of things. He had become Qin Zhengxiao’s right-hand man. Sometimes, Lu man would see the political news of northern Xia Kingdom, whenever Qin Zhengxiao was present, the camera would flash past for a second, and Mo Xiuyuan would stand beside him.
Every time, she wished that the television could be paused.
Thus, she had developed the habit of watching the political news during this period of time. Who knew if she would see Mo Xiuyuan at some people’s Congress or an important national exchange meeting.
Mo Xiuyuan was wearing a black suit. He was always so outstanding and handsome among so many people.
