After a long silence, the study was tranquil.
Mo Jingxuan was anxious.
If it were someone else, he would have thought they were joking, but these two people... who knew!
"Eighth sister-in-law?"
"I am tired, I want to sleep for a while." Qu Tan'er said she would sleep and closed her eyes, indeed ready to drift off.
"Eighth brother?"
"..." Someone remained silent.
"Eighth sister-in-law, at least say something."
"..."
"Eighth brother, eighth sister-in-law, please don't joke around. Otherwise, I will truly die a horrible death, and you wouldn't want to collect my corpse in broad daylight, right?"
"Collecting a corpse during the day is better than at night, there are fewer lone souls and wild ghosts in daylight, no need to be scared, right, Chengcheng?" Qu Tan'er finally responded, but she was talking to Mo Liancheng, her beautiful large eyes blinking as though they could speak, extraordinarily charming.
Mo Liancheng smiled doting and nodded, "Right!"