The door to the chess room was closed.
After Mo Yi retired, he fell in love with some hobbies that promote calm and mindfulness: tending flowers has been a recent thing, while he used to dabble in calligraphy, go, and tea ceremonies. Over the past decade or so, he has actually gotten quite good at them.
Therefore, Mo Shangjun could never believe it when she opened the door and saw Mo Yi and Cen Feng playing... checkers.
No, wait, Ya Tianxing was playing with them too.
"You're back?" Mo Yi gave Mo Shangjun a quick glance before starting to retrieve the marbles, saying earnestly, "We'll play a game first."
"You sore loser, how many times have you found excuses now?" Cen Feng, with a palm fan in hand, grumbled to Mo Cang.
Mo Shangjun, feeling speechless, greeted the two of them before looking over at Ya Tianxing seated between them.
