Madam Sheng Yue chuckled and nodded, "There's no problem with that. I'll have Elder Xiao help out. Yue'er, you've also been tired lately, go rest first."
Mu Ruyue didn't speak again. She nodded slightly, indeed exhausted these days, but the principal culprit of her fatigue was entirely Ye Wuchen...
The night was particularly serene, and the moonlight spilled onto the pathway like water.
Suddenly, a voice seemed to travel from afar, harshly piercing into Mu Ruyue's mind, causing her expression to jolt and her complexion to change slightly.
"Mu Ruyue, if you want to see the son of your previous life, then come to Nanshan to meet me! Just you alone, or you will never see your son again in this lifetime."
Son?
Even she didn't know why her heart clenched painfully upon hearing these two words. A scene seemed to emerge before her eyes...
