Mo Yu suddenly turned around, the corner of his moon-white robe gently sweeping past Mo Si Huang.
Mo Si Huang gave him a cold glance, turned around, and went back to his room.
He joined the entertainment industry against Mo Yu's objections, simply for the remaining glimmer of hope that he might find his family.
This master Mo Yu always kept Sheng Lanqing at the most important place in his heart, followed by Su Li, and then possibly his disciples.
Su Li... Su Li...
Mo Si Huang took out that blue diamond ring from the box he carried, his expression gradually becoming complex. After a long thirty-second silence, his fingers gently trembled, and he slid the Heart of the Ocean diamond ring onto his left index finger.
The cool touch perfectly fit. Under the sunlight, it sparkled with a dazzling brightness, evidently crafted with painstaking effort by its maker.
