him like a nagging wife, giving detailed instructions, but Mo Yunjing didn't feel any annoyance. He listened to her every word.Not until time was almost up did An Xuetang stop chattering. She twisted...Ning'er pursed her lips slightly, "There is still one month."

“...”

So fastng took her hand and led her back, but after only a few steps, Mo Yunjing suddenly tightened his grip on An Xuetang's hand.An Xuetang also sensed something, instantly becoming alert, and she smelled.....