Dawn was breaking.
On the ground floor of the restaurant, Mu Ye and his companions were already awake. Unlike his usual boisterous self, Mu Ye wore a heavy expression. Though he sat still, he could not conceal his eagerness to take action, and Mu Shishi shared the exact same sentiment.
Dressed in coarse peasant clothes that could not mask her lively nature, Mu Shishi gently poked at the meat broth in her bowl. Her eyes seemed fixed on the food, but in reality, the slightest movement from anyone around her—especially a certain someone—would send her instantly flying to block the way.
Chapter 238