Once she had greatly admired Ling Mohan for his profound knowledge and unmatched mastery of fragrance study. To be taught by such a mentor was a fortune she could only wish for in three lifetimes.
But now...
Despite the heating being so sufficient at home, Bai Xiao felt a chill envelop her heart, lingering for a long time.
She had almost been ensnared by Ling Mohan's scheme! Luckily, Ye Huang was possessive, and luckily, Lance had sent a warning letter.
"Jianghu is full of danger, from now on, I should listen to foolish Huang's words."
Bai Xiao grabbed a pillow and hugged it, forcefully patting it twice, "foolish Huang, hurry up and capture Ling Mohan, then we can live without worries."
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In Qingcheng, Ye Huang sat behind his desk, his expression solemn.
Xu Jing stood in front of the desk, her body covered in snow, looking very upset, "Young Master Ye, how could you just change the plan like that?"
