C37 Who Was More Important

In the night the door creaked open, and the man stopped in his tracks when he saw the man inside, apparently not expecting him to be there.

"Ziyun? What's wrong?" Di Yuanxiu changed the door with a backhand and waited for the chill to go away before walking in front of Mo Ziyun.

Mo Ziyun was sitting on the only chair in the room, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it