Since that day he left the Imperial Palace and realized he was being followed, Shi Zhou had not entered the palace for two days.
Mo Qingshan could not be sure if that person was actually Jiang Xuerong, but after all, it was someone else's territory, and it was always good to be more cautious.
The three of them stayed in the hostel without leaving, but they were not idle either.
Shen Xiheng stood in front of the desk, staring at the four characters on the paper for a long time, murmured, "Moonset Star Fall, what does it actually mean?"
Seeing him still grappling with the question, Mo Qingshan took a sip of wine and suggested, "If you can't figure it out, why not ask the Saintess directly?"
Shen Xiheng shook his head and couldn't help but complain, "How could it be so easy to ask, Yingruo and Jiutu are alike, both speaking with an air of mystery, as if saying a lot while saying nothing at all."
Mo Qingshan agreed deeply.
