"You're the boss of the Purple Imperial Palace?!"

  Tang Yihan stood by and stared at Gu Zi Yao in shock, "The boss of the Purple Imperial Palace is actually so young!?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Gu Zi Yao gently applied a band-aid to Su Xiao Ning's wound, "But there's nothing surprising about this, everything I have was prepared for me by my father, it's far different from Mr. Mo who started from scratch."

  Su Xiao Ning furrowed her brow, and her slightly dull nerves keenly sensed that the "Mr. Mo" in Gu Zi Yao's words referred to her husband, Mo Chen Yu.

  But can a blackened domain be lifted by a white hand?

  Her husband isn't an unemployed person with no career and no family to take care of him?

  With the same confusion, there is also Tang Yihan.

  "Mr. Mo who started from scratch?"

  Yes.

  Gu Zi Yao continued to slowly and calmly adjust Su Xiao Ning's collar, "It's just the husband of the madam."

  After she finished speaking, she seemed to suddenly remember something and covered her mouth halfway, "Could it be that you, madam, don't know Mr. Mo's true identity?"

  Su Xiao Ning was bewildered, "What true identity."

  Miss Gu Zi Yao was even more shocked, "That lady, do you know what's going on with Mr. Mo's eyes?"

  Su Xiao Ning frowned, "He started losing his sight at thirteen and still can't see now."

  Gu Zi Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

  She elegantly poured a cup of tea for Su Xiaoning, "So Madam's understanding of her husband is so superficial."

  Tang Yihan glared at her, "What do you mean?"

  "I don't mean anything."

  Gu Zi Yao smiled warmly and elegantly, with a hint of disdain and self-satisfaction, "I just think it's interesting."

  "It turns out that the woman who understands Mr. Mo the most is me."

  She stood up, stretched her waist and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night scene outside with cars and horses passing by. "I have nothing more to say to Mrs. Mo, if Mrs. Mo has no business, she can leave first."

  Tang Yihan gave her a fierce stare and directly pulled Su Xiaoning up from the ground, "Cut out the sarcasm, let's go!"

  As the two girls walked to the door, Gu Zi Yao spoke again in a cold tone, "I suggest that Mrs. Mo not tell Mr. Mo about tonight's events."

  "Mr. Mo's temper is well-known to Mrs. Mo; if he finds out, all your classmates will be in trouble."

  Su Xiao Ning grunted in response, but before she could say anything, Tang Yihan had already pulled her away.

  "That woman is simply crazy!"

  Sitting in the taxi on her way back to school, Tang Yihan was still indignant, "Saying those inexplicable words, saying she is the woman who understands Mo Chenyuan the most."

  "You're Mo Chenyu's wife, you should be the one who understands him best!"

  Su Xiao Ning leaned against the car window, with Gu Zi Yao's words still echoing in her ears.

  "Didn't you know Mr. Mo's true identity, Madam?"

  "Madam, do you know what's going on with Mr. Mo's eyes?"

  "It turns out that madam's understanding of her husband is so superficial."

  Although she never thought of herself as the person who knew Mo Chen best, she felt that she would gradually come to understand him.

  But tonight, in understanding Mo Chenyu's domain, she was ruthlessly ridiculed by that woman named Gu Zi Yao.

  She felt somewhat weak.

  Was it Gu Zi Yao who was pretending to be mysterious or did she really have a shallow understanding of Mo Chen Yu?

  Tang Yihan beside him was still chattering away.

  "Yi Han."

  Su Xiaoning took a deep breath and said, "Let's not mention this again."

  Tang Yihan was taken aback, "Why?"

  "For no reason."

  Su Xiao Ning closed her eyes, "Just assume I'm kind and don't want Mo Chen Yu to continue picking on the rest of our classmates."

  Tang Yihan pursed her lips, she knew that Su Xiaoning must still have other knots in her heart.

  But she didn't dare make a bet on it, whether Gu Zi Yao was telling lies or not.

  That man in the ink-colored suit is an enigma.

  The car soon arrived at school.

  Su Xiaoning and Tang Yihan entered the library.

  It's already past 10 o'clock at night.

  The corridor was empty and deserted, with only a few lamps flickering on and off.

  Su Xiaoning pushed open the door of the study room.

  In the study room, a man with black cloth covering his eyes was sitting in her usual seat, still holding her phone.

  Beside her, Old Zhou stood respectfully, while Yu had already fallen asleep on her desk.

  She left when the self-study room was still very lively.

  Now there were only three people left.

  He seemed to have heard the sound of the door opening and looked up, "Where did you go?"

  Su Xiao Ning was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I went to sing songs and have meals with my classmates."

  "Singing and eating, without even bringing a mobile phone?"

  His low voice carried a hint of pampering, "Scared me into thinking something happened to you."

  Tonight's negotiation started at 8 o'clock. At half past eight, the report said that he went to the toilet and when he came out, Su Xiaoling was already gone.

  He was anxious and hurried, on the one hand speeding up the negotiation process, on the other hand sending people everywhere to search.

  Before long, Gu Zi Yao reported that Su Xiao Ning and her classmates were having a meal in the Imperial Palace.

  So he finally put his mind at ease and went to the self-study room to wait for her return.

  "What can I do about it."

  Su Xiao Ning smiled and walked over to him, quickly putting the books into her backpack and then slinging it onto her back. "Let's head home."

  Mo Chen Yu smiled faintly and rubbed her head, "Did you have fun tonight?"

  His gaze fell on the band-aid on her neck, and Mo Sen's eyes under his black robes paused for a moment. He pretended to be unintentional and put his hand on her neck, touching the edge of the band-aid. "What happened here?"

  Su Xiaoning was taken aback for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "I was playing with everyone and accidentally bumped into him."

  "After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around, but then seemed to remember something and asked, 'Husband, you don't usually have a habit of wearing a scarf, do you?'"

  Why did he happen to touch her neck at the first time when she was injured today?

  Mo Chenyu raised his hand and patted Bu Nian awake, "I remember, every inch of your body, I like to touch."

  Su Xiao Ning: "......"

  Tang Yihan: "......"

  But Mo Chenyu's words couldn't convince Su Xiaoning.

  She still remembered what Gu Zi Yao said earlier, "Do you know what's going on with Mr. Mo's eyes?"

  If she just wanted to simply express that Mochizuki's eyes couldn't see, she wouldn't have asked like this.

  "He's gone."

  Seeing the girl dazed, Mo Chenyuan pulled her into his arms and thought of taking her downstairs in a wheelchair as he had done before.

  Su Xiao Ning firmly and resolutely came out of his arms.

  "It's inconvenient this way."

  Su Xiao Ning took a deep breath, "You can't see again."

  She's not quite right tonight.

  Mo Chen furrowed his brow and didn't say anything.

  Old Zhou chimed in from the side, "Ma'am, previously sir couldn't see either, but every time he held you, nothing happened."

  Su Xiaoning pursed her lips, yeah.

  His eyes couldn't see before either.

  But a blind man, with one arm around her and the other shaking the wheelchair, has never had an accident.