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Chapter 125

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"Knock knock knock —" There was a knock on the door.

A servant's voice came from outside the door, "Master Mo, I've brought Ning Liu here."

Ning Liu could vaguely be heard pushing and shoving, intermittently, "Let go of me first. I, I won't, run …"

The voice was very soft. Here.

It was very familiar.

Mo Tianyu knew it was the voice from that night.

He hesitated for a moment and then said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open. The servant brought Ning Liu in and then left the room.

Ning Liu, who was dressed in coarse hemp clothes, anxiously clutched his sleeves. His delicate little face was pretending to be calm.

"… Mo, Master Mo …"

"Yes."

Mo Tianyu was sitting in front of the desk. He was dressed in black and was cold and silent.

Mo Tianyu was a little quiet. He didn't know how to start.

After a while, he hesitated slightly and said, "That night …"

Hearing Mo Tianyu mention that night, Ning Liu was a little stiff. His bright black eyes were a little stiff.

He answered first, "Nothing happened that night."

Mo Tianyu paused. His words were stuck in his throat and then he closed his mouth.

He knew that he was avoiding what happened that night.

Mo Tianyu wasn't too sure.

Because he didn't remember what happened that night very clearly.

In his impression, other than kissing someone frivolously, he didn't do anything overboard.

Mo Tianyu pondered in silence. Ning Liu's reaction was obviously that he didn't want to mention that night. It was exactly as he thought.

Thinking of this, Mo Tianyu was suddenly enlightened.

If he didn't mention it, he wouldn't think about it either. It was just a passing glance.

Mo Tianyu's tense face relaxed. He felt funny looking at the nervous Ning Liu who was pretending to be calm.

His cold side profile softened a little. He said, "I don't really remember what happened that night …"

When he said this, he clearly felt Ning Liu's tense body relax for a few seconds.

Seeing this, Mo Tianyu couldn't help but feel funny. He was just as nervous as he was.

But it was fine after thinking it through.

"I heard from the servant that night that you sent me back last night, right?"

Hearing this, Ning Jin's delicate and fair face looked a little hesitant. She nodded, "… Yes."

Mo Tianyu pretended not to notice his nervousness and continued, "To thank you for sending me back to my room, I can give you a promotion. You don't have to stay in a dirty and smelly place like the stable anymore."

For some reason, Mo Tianyu felt that he was not suitable to stay in that place.

Ning Yue frowned and declined Mo Tianyu's good intentions, "This one thanks Master Mo, but this one is already used to the stable and doesn't feel tired or hard, so there is no need for a promotion."

Seeing him refuse, Mo Tianyu didn't force him. He told him that if he didn't want to stay in the stable, he could come find him.

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