Understanding this, Mo Yuxin felt a sudden clarity, and strode in the direction where Jing Tianchen had disappeared.
Mo Yuxin searched for a long time but didn't see Jing Tianchen. She kept looking around the foot of the mountain, but still couldn't find Jing Tianchen's figure.
"How could he have run away so quickly!"
Mo Yuxin pursed her lips in displeasure; her delicate and captivating face looked bewildered for the first time. She felt like he might not like her, what should she do?
"He's so handsome, so charming."
"Yeah, how could there be such a charming man in the world."
Two women were approaching from not far away, both faces tinged with shyness, constantly talking about a certain man.
Hearing their conversation, Mo Yuxin's eyes flashed, and she stepped forward boldly, standing in front of them, "Is the man you're talking about about twenty-five or twenty-six years old and exceedingly handsome?"
