Li Xiu glanced subconsciously at Helian Yueyin, pondering for a moment before saying, "Your Highness, Mo Shang is here!"
Upon hearing the words "Mo Shang," Helian Yueyin's complexion changed instantly.
The shock of those two words was like an earthquake of magnitude eight.
It left her unable to say if it was fear, panic, or something else. In the instant when her fingers knocked over the teacup on the table, Helian Yueyin reflexively turned around and quickly moved the documents off the table.
Her reaction was so great that it attracted everyone's attention.
Han Beisu stepped forward, grabbed a tissue, and wiped the water off the table.
She had just noticed that upon hearing that name, Helian Yueyin suddenly seemed unwell, and she asked worriedly, "Yueyin, are you okay?"