Leng Hua had the servants bring wine and food for the three of them to enjoy in the courtyard. That night, he listened to them laughing and chatting until late.
"I can't drink anymore, I'm going to rest. You should also get some sleep!" Mo Chen stood up, his steps a little shaky.
"Leng Hua, take Mo Chen to rest." Xuanyuan Mo Ze summoned Leng Hua who stood outside.
"Yes," Leng Hua entered and said to Mo Chen, "Young Master Mo Chen, please follow me."
"Thank you." He nodded to Leng Hua and then went out with him.
Watching Mo Chen walk away with shaky steps, Feng Jiu remarked, "He drank a little too much tonight, it seems like something weighing on his mind."
Xuanyuan Mo Ze wrapped his arm around her waist. "Don't worry! Nothing is wrong with him; he'll be fine after a good night's sleep." His deep gaze followed that figure in white until it was no longer visible, and then he took Feng Jiu to the back room. "We smell of wine, shall we take a bath?"
