By the time Mo Kai and Qiao An went to find the other two people, Fang Ziyu had already left with Lan Xin.

As for where to go and what to do, Qiao An suddenly felt that it didn't matter anymore.

She chose to believe Lan Xin's choice and Mo Kai's words.

The weather is gradually entering autumn, and the evening breeze is already chilly.

Mo Kai calmly took off his coat, wrapped Qiao An, and said calmly: "Go home."

The two of them went straight back to Hibiscus Garden.

Several places in the Mujin Garden were surrounded by huge fences, as if something was being built. Seeing Mo Kai's mysterious face, she didn't ask any more questions. However, there was no change in the Mu Garden.

The bathing garden was extremely quiet at this moment, and the breeze blew the flowers falling from the trees.

Calculating the time, it should be the last flower blooming season of the year. Qiao An suddenly felt reluctant to leave and tugged on Mo Kai's sleeve to signal him to stop.

Mo Kai immediately understood what she meant, gently moved away the little hand holding his sleeve, and said gently: "Wait a minute."

He turned around and strode towards the shower room, and soon took out the blanket and floor mat.

Qiao An was so melted by this man's constant consideration that she couldn't help but wrap her arms around his waist and burrow her head into his arms.

The two hugged each other and enjoyed this rare quiet and beautiful time for the two of them.

Qiao An looked around. This position happened to be facing the large floor-to-ceiling glass window of the bathroom. Qiao An couldn't help but think of the scene when she first met Mo Kai.

His face was as cold as frost, and he stared at her silently, his whole body filled with a sense of loneliness.

That image is still clear to Qiao An, as if it is engraved in her heart. Every time she thinks about it, she feels an inexplicable sadness.

Qiao An couldn't help but forcefully retract the hands around Mo Kai's waist, as if she wanted to pass on all her warmth to him.

But she didn't know at that time that this aloof man had an extremely soft heart.

And she was lucky enough to enjoy all his tenderness.

Qiao An's heart was filled with warmth, and she couldn't help but feel playful under the sweetness.

She suddenly pushed Mo Kai, who was leaning over to wrap her in a blanket, back to the tree trunk.

Her fragrant and soft body instantly wanted to rub against Mo Kai's solid chest.

Under the moonlight, Qiao An's skin was as white as snow. The evening breeze blew her hair, and the strands were flying, silently teasing Mo Kai's heart.

Suddenly, she raised her head, her eyes were burning and her tone was soft, "Didn't I look good that night?"

Qiao An's voice sprayed on the tip of Mo Kai's nose, her lips were almost touching his, and her tone was charming and sultry.

Mo Kai lowered his eyes and opened his lips, "Which night?"

Qiao An turned his head and pointed at the floor-to-ceiling glass window not far away, "That day you were standing there, wearing a black shirt, hiding in the dim light, looking like you were repelling people thousands of miles away."

Mo Kai quickly realized what day Qiao An was talking about.

"Are you looking at me like I'm a fool?" Qiao An recalled herself at that time and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"No." There was no trace of amusement on his handsome and profound face.

That day, he was immersed in a huge shock. The person he had been looking for for five years suddenly appeared. He didn't know if it was a dream or reality.

He couldn't believe it, but this woman entered this garden. It was as if there was some divine will pulling her.

"Then why were you so cold to me that time?" Qiao An had no idea what Mo Kai's state of mind was at that time, and it seemed like he was settling scores later.


Chapter completed!