Upon hearing these words, Qu Tan'er's expression remained unchanged.
After a moment, Mo Liancheng sighed and continued, "Master has been specially imprisoned, locked away somewhere else. Even Huo's father doesn't know where that place is. It's said to be eternally dark, without sunlight, always lit by a long-burning lamp."
"..."
He spoke for quite a while longer.
Yet, she still didn't utter a word in response.
Eventually, he understood, sigh...
Helplessly, he lifted his hand and beckoned to her, signaling her to come over.
Her eyelashes fluttered, but she didn't rush over as she used to. Meanwhile, he coughed deliberately, "Cough cough! ..." then glanced at her again. Seeing she wouldn't come over, he covered his chest as if in pain, and continued coughing.
Qu Tan'er curled her lips in response.
Childish! Boring, she was not sympathetic.
