Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 3 Getting Along and Parting

The next morning, Moye woke up on time according to her biological clock.

Rubbing his eyes, he left the room and habitually looked towards the kitchen, only to spot a woman's back.

Ye Chang noticed the gaze, turned to look at Mo Xie, and smiled, "Your father left very early, so I'll make breakfast."

Mo Xie stared at her for a while before going to the bathroom to wash up.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Mo Xie brushed her teeth while wondering to herself.

Why is she still here? Logically, she should have left after leaving Ye Xinxia behind, but she didn't. So what is her purpose?
Mo Xie wasn't foolish enough to think that Ye Chang stayed because she wanted to take care of them for a few more days; that would be completely contrary to Ye Chang's principles.

Mo Xie became secretly on guard, trying to figure out Ye Chang's purpose.

After washing her face, Mo Xie went back to her room and woke Mo Fan up to wash up.

When they arrived at the dining table, Ye Xinxia was already seated. When she noticed Mo Xie coming over, she quickly lowered her head, seemingly still a little shy.

However, Ye Xinxia's eyes would occasionally glance at Mo Xie, curiously observing him.

Mo Xie noticed Ye Xinxia's gaze, but ignored it.

After the four finished breakfast, Mo Fan slipped out to play early, Ye Xinxia returned to her room, and Mo Xie brewed two cups of jasmine tea.

Mo Xie loved drinking jasmine tea because his mother loved it. In his memory, his mother would brew a cup every day, so Mo Xie naturally developed a liking for it.

"for you."

Mo Xie handed Ye Chang a cup, while he sat down to watch TV and savored the jasmine tea in his hand.

"Thank you."

Ye Chang thanked her and took the teacup, taking a small sip.

"Xiao Xie, may I call you that, Auntie?" Ye Chang asked with a smile.

Mo Xie glanced at Ye Chang and nodded.

"Little Xie, do you dislike Auntie?" Ye Chang asked again.

Moye shook her head again.

"Then why were I afraid when I saw Auntie yesterday?"

Ye Chang stared intently into Mo Xie's eyes and asked.

Here we go, let's get to the point!
Mo Xie now understood why Ye Chang had asked these questions; it turned out that his outburst yesterday had caught her attention.

Mo Xie put down her teacup and looked up at Ye Chang quietly.

"Intuition."

Mo Xie replied with two words and then slowly continued drinking her tea.

Intuition? Is it an innate ability to judge things?

interesting!

Ye Chang gave Mo Xie a deep look, and she suddenly found this boy to be more and more interesting.

"Xiao Xie, you are really different from other children. Whether it's the way you speak or your behavior, you are just like an adult."

Ye Chang took a sip of jasmine tea and spoke casually.

“Aunt Ye is different too. Dad says you are a weak woman, but I can’t see it at all.”

Mo Xie spoke with a childlike tone and a smile.

The two people, one big and one small, exchanged a glance and smiled without saying a word.

Mo Xie roughly figured out that Ye Chang was only willing to stay because she was interested in him.

If it weren't for this reason, Moye couldn't find any other explanation.

Ye Chang felt fortunate that she hadn't left, otherwise she would have missed out on such an interesting genius.

'I never imagined that such a unique talent would exist in such a small city as Bo City. If I could take him under my wing…'

After learning that Mo Xie possessed the special talent of intuition, Ye Chang had this idea in her mind.

Over the next few days, Mo Xie got used to Ye Chang's presence. They would chat from time to time and drink jasmine tea, but more often they would test each other.

Sometimes Ye Chang's actions would make Mo Xie feel strange, as if she was trying to win his favor, but since she didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, Mo Xie just let her be.

However, it was absolutely impossible for Mo Xie to acknowledge him as her stepmother.

——·——

At night, moonlight spills across the earth, trying to awaken the sleeping spirits of the night.

Mo Xie slowly opened her eyes, looked at Mo Fan who had kicked most of the blanket off, and sighed helplessly.

After getting up and tucking Mo Fan back into bed, Mo Xie tiptoed out of the room, intending to go to the bathroom.

As soon as she closed the door, she noticed a figure standing by the living room window. It was Ye Chang.

Looking at the long, dark figure under the moonlight, Mo Xie always felt a sense of desolation.

Mo Xie hesitated for a few seconds, then stepped forward.

After spending a few days together, Mo Xie could clearly sense that Ye Chang had no ill intentions towards him; on the contrary, she took extra care of him.

Otherwise, given Mo Xie's personality, she wouldn't easily let her guard down.

"Aunt Ye, aren't you going to rest?"

Mo Xie walked behind Ye Chang and asked softly.

Ye Chang paused for a moment upon hearing the sound, then turned to Mo Xie and smiled, "Xiao Xie, why did you come out? Can't you sleep?" "No, I just wanted to go to the bathroom," Mo Xie shook his head.

Mo Xie stared at Ye Chang for a long while before asking, "Aunt Ye, is something on your mind?"

Ye Chang stopped smiling, slowly squatted down, and reached out her hand to Mo Xie.

Mo Xie hurriedly took a step back, but Ye Chang's hand was even faster.

"As expected, it's because of intuition..."

Ye Chang gently stroked Mo Xie's face and whispered.

Mo Xie felt the warmth of Ye Chang's hand on her cheek and wondered what she was doing. She wanted to say something.

But the next second, Mo Xie was pulled into an embrace.

Ye Chang quietly held Mo Xie, and Mo Xie let her hold him without much resistance.

"GuluGulu~"

A voice broke the silence, and Mo Xie blushed, lowering her head in embarrassment.

He didn't eat much last night, so he's a little hungry now that he's woken up.

Ye Chang chuckled softly, looking at the embarrassed Mo Xie with surprise. For almost a week, Mo Xie had always seemed like a little adult to her, and it was rare to see Mo Xie acting like a child.

"Are you hungry? Who told you to eat so little tonight?"

Ye Chang pulled Mo Xie into the kitchen, made Mo Xie sit in a chair, and then busied herself.

Mo Xie stared at Ye Chang's back, lost in thought for a moment.

Before long, a fragrant aroma wafted into his nose, causing Mo Xie to swallow hard.

A steaming bowl of steaming egg custard was brought over. Ye Chang scooped a spoonful and placed it on Mo Xie's lips, whispering, "Here, ah~"

Mo Xie was taken aback by Ye Chang's actions and stiffly turned her head away.

"I... I can do it myself."

This scene, reminiscent of a mother feeding her son, made Mo Xie a little uncomfortable, because he had never experienced such treatment before, and for a moment he was at a loss.

"That won't do! Hurry up and open your mouth!"

Mo Xie had no choice but to obey, opening his mouth wide, and Ye Chang smiled with satisfaction.

I must say, one bite and you're filled with happiness.

Mo Xie ate quickly, and Ye Chang fed her quickly too; Mo Xie finished the whole bowl of steamed egg custard in no time.

Ye Chang looked at Mo Xie's face, which was full of happiness, and put down her bowl.

"Well, it's time to say goodbye."

Mo Xie's smile froze, and she stared blankly at Ye Chang.

Ye Chang stroked Mo Xie's head and whispered in his ear, "Little Xie, I look forward to your performance after you grow up. I hope you can bring me a surprise next time we meet."

Mo Xie didn't understand what it meant, but the next second, Mo Xie felt a pain in the back of her neck, and her vision was gradually swallowed by darkness.

The next morning, Mo Xie got up from bed.

A new day has begun, but life will be without one person from now on, because Ye Chang has left.

Mo Jiaxing didn't complain about it, but felt sorry for Ye Chang, as it was indeed hard for a woman to take care of her daughter who was in a wheelchair.

Mo Xie sat in the empty living room, looking at the necklace hanging around her neck, lost in thought.

The necklace is beautiful and exquisite, made entirely of silver, with a bright red rhombus crystal hanging in the center.

The necklace was hanging around Mo Xie's neck as soon as he woke up that morning. It was obviously given to him by Ye Chang, but Mo Xie couldn't figure out why Ye Chang would give him a necklace.

Mo Xie gripped the necklace, unsure of what to do, and felt a pang of pain in his heart.

Will we meet again? But the next time we meet won't be Ye Chang, but Sa Lang.

Mo Xie got up, walked to Ye Xinxia's door, and knocked.

"May I come in?"

After waiting for a while without any response from inside the room, Mo Xie simply opened the door and went in.

Ye Xinxia sat on the edge of the bed, her cheeks still bearing traces of tears, looking as if she had just been crying. Mo Xie couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

"Xinxia, ​​may I call you that?"

Mo Xie bent down and asked softly.

Ye Xinxia kept her head down and made no comment.

"From now on, I'll be your older brother, and you'll be my younger sister," Mo Xie said, patting Ye Xinxia's head.

"Brother?" Ye Xinxia slowly raised her swollen eyes, asking with hope in her gaze.

Mo Xie pinched Ye Xinxia's cheek and gave her a bright smile.

The smile was warm, but in Ye Xinxia's eyes it was like the last ray of dawn in the apocalypse.

"Yes, from now on I'll be your—Brother Moye!"

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