C30 Chapter 30
Rong Mo’s voice drifted through the door, low and eerie. Even with the wood between them, Bai Nuochu could practically feel the malice seeping in from the hallway.
Gu Lijue’s brows knit together. At a time like this, Rong Mo was knocking? Even if she was an elder in the household, he didn’t welcome it.
The irritation he’d just managed to tamp down flared up again at the interruption.
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