Mo Yitong quietly stared into Zuo Zuo's eyes, her expression full of grievances. She could not bear to see this happen and finally let out a sigh. She placed the flower back in Mo Yitong's palm.
Another day passed slowly like an old cow. After Zuo Qiu sent Mo Yitong back, he walked out slowly.
Under the setting sun, the two long shadows merged together. The Left- assistant looked up and saw that it was Suo Wenhong standing in front of him, looking depressed.
"Is she all right?"
"It's still like that..."
"Thank you for your hard work."
"That's what I should do."
After that, Zuo Zuo made a bow and left.
"Zuo Zuo!" Sung Wenhong shouted at him. He turned around and looked at Yu Zixuan. He was stunned and asked, "Your Majesty, what's up?"
Su Wenhong walked behind him and asked in a low
