"Of course. In that case, I'll take the liberty of calling you Wan Ning."
Mo Rou did not speak immediately. Instead, she picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea.
Song Wanning wasn't in a hurry either, a smile playing on her lips.
In the end, it was Mo Rou who couldn't sit still any longer. She was truly curious why Song Wanning had suddenly sought her out.
"Wan Ning, you had Sect Leader Song send me a message and specifically asked me to come here. It can't be just for a simple cup of tea, can it?"
Her gaze was sharp as she stared at Song Wanning, wanting to know what she was plotting.
"It's a long story."
Song Wanning sighed softly. "Regarding the last beast tide, I'm sure Aunt Mo has heard that a traitor appeared in our Song Family, nearly causing the innocent deaths of our disciples."
