On the plane back to the country, Mo Rao was sleeping.
Suddenly, Mo Yuan patted her and said in a doting and helpless tone, "Little ancestor, you've been sleeping the entire way. Wake up!"
Mo Rao was wearing a pure white dress with a light blue bow at her waist. Her limbs were beautiful and slender, and she looked like a pure white butterfly.
Hearing Mo Yuan's voice, she took off her blindfold, revealing a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes. She smiled and said, "Are you going to interfere with my sleep?"
"How would I dare to interfere with your sleep?" Mo Yuan was amused. "Time is tight. Look at the roles I found for you. There are movies, variety shows, and television dramas. Hurry up and choose."
Mo Rao glanced at the few scripts and said very aloofly, "Bro, you can make the decision."
"Are you sure?" Mo Yuan asked.
