C223 The disappearance of the nunnery

The nunnery at dusk was exceptionally quiet. Other than the nuns who were about to chant, there were only two little nuns in the front yard, busying themselves.

Mo Xian lazily walked out of the house. As he looked at the color of the setting sun in the air, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise upwards.

The two nuns muttered as they looked at Mo Xian shyly