"Let's go with her."
Si Mo pointed from afar, once again making Mu Qingge the target of all eyes.
The glances directed at her held astonishment, jealousy, unwillingness, and disbelief...
Indeed, a myriad of reactions.
Among them, those genuinely happy for her could be counted on one hand: her grandfather and aunt, along with the Shao family seat where Shao Fatty was more excited about her being chosen than if he were.
And one other...
Mu Qingge's peripheral vision blandly scanned past her face.
Earlier, during the sudden incident at the banquet, she had always maintained the demeanor of an outsider. Other than assisting initially, the subsequent events had almost nothing to do with her.
At this moment, Mu Qingge merely saw a hint of envy and slight disappointment on her face.
"This..." Qin Cang was evidently not prepared for this and sought confirmation from Si Mo again: "Holy King, are you referring to Mu Qingge of the Mu Mansion?"
