The next morning, a little after six o'clock, he got out of bed, took a shower, got dressed, and quietly went downstairs.

Outside the South Gate of Xiabei, Xu Huang, whom he hadn't seen for many days, had been waiting for a long time. After receiving the young master's call, he rushed over as quickly as possible.

As soon as Xu Huang parked the car on the side of the road, he saw the young master walk out of Xia Bei and hurriedly got out of the car to greet him.

"Young master, you finally remembered me."

"Uncle Xu, it's been a long time."

Lin Mo smiled politely, gave a brief greeting, and got into the car. "Uncle Xu, 1555 Haibin Road, Jinshui District."

"okay."

Xu Huang was a competent driver. He didn't ask Lin Mo what he was going there for, started the car, and the car moved forward smoothly.

Half an hour later, Lin Mo arrived at Haibin Road in Jinshui District again. After having Xu Huang stop the car at the intersection, he walked in alone.

According to his memory, a few minutes later, he arrived at the gate of villa number 1555.

Just like the first time I came, the gate was still tightly closed.

Lin Mo wasn't in a hurry. He sat down on the steps by the door and waited patiently.

Another half hour passed in a flash, and Lin Mo's phone suddenly rang.

After the call connected, An Youyu's voice came through.

"Lin Mo, are you up? I bought breakfast and it's already downstairs at your dorm. Come out and get it."

"cough--"

Lin Mo coughed repeatedly.

I've been in Xiabei for a month now, and this girl always chooses to bring breakfast today of all times, why not earlier or later?

Hearing the cough, An Youyu's voice showed obvious concern, "What's wrong? Why are you coughing? Did you catch a cold?"

"Seems to be."

Lin Mo didn't know how to explain to An Youyu, so he could only go along with her words, "Little Yu'er, I'm a bit sleepy right now. Why don't you take the breakfast back first and let me get some sleep? I'll call you when I wake up, okay?"

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

An Youyu gently instructed, "Don't forget to call me after you wake up. If you're still not feeling well, we'll go to the school clinic."

"Okay, that's it."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Lying to the girl made him feel inexplicably guilty.

Just then, a melodious female voice came from behind.

"Tsk tsk, you really are just like that person, lying without even blushing."

Hearing the noise, Lin Mo hurriedly turned his head to look. Behind him, inside the iron gate, stood a girl with unparalleled beauty. Who else could it be but Lan Ying?

"Mother-in-law..."

"Ok?"

"Blue, Blue Cherry Blossom".

Lin Mo's expression was very strange. The other party was clearly An Youyu's mother-in-law. Logically speaking, he should call her mother-in-law like An Youyu, but the other party insisted that he call her by her name.

This is very strange!

Lan Ying's expression softened slightly. She didn't open the door, but looked Lin Mo up and down before asking absentmindedly, "What do you want from me?"

"Lan Ying, I've come to ask you some questions."

"what is the problem?"

"Um... do you know about the pre-Lunar calendar era?"

Upon hearing this question, a look of emotion appeared on Lan Ying's face, which was in no way inferior to An Youyu's. "The era before the Xia calendar... that was my era, and also..."

As they were talking, they fell silent.

When Lin Mo heard the words "my era," his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that……

Is this person from the pre-Xia calendar era?

It sounds outrageous, but if it's Lan Ying, it's not entirely unacceptable.

It's illogical that An Youyu's mother-in-law looks like an eighteen-year-old girl.

When the unreasonable meets the unreasonable, everything becomes so reasonable.

With this in mind, Lin Mo tentatively asked, "Lan Ying, are you from the pre-Lunar New Year era?"

"Don't tell you."

"..."

Seeing Lin Mo's depressed look, Lan Ying smiled, her tone full of meaning, "Actually, you don't need to be in such a hurry. You will know many things sooner or later. That person warned me that he has arranged everything and told me not to interfere."

"who's that person?"

"Don't tell you."

"..."

Lan Ying's continued suspense left Lin Mo speechless, and he pressed on relentlessly, "Then what can you tell me?"

I can't tell you anything.

Lan Ying's eyebrows arched, and she looked seven parts like An Youyu.

Lin Mo's face stiffened. "Mother-in-law, could you please give me a little hint? I have so many questions right now, please help me clear them up."

"Mother-in-law?"

"you?"

Lan Ying put her hands on her hips and said, "I'm only eighteen. Who am I calling 'Grandma'? What do you mean, 'you'?"

Lin Mo: "..."

eighteen?

God the hell is eighteen!

"Little Fish is already eighteen, are you eighteen too?"

"Is that not okay? I'll always be eighteen!"

This conversation completely shut Lin Mo up.

Lan Ying's personality is the complete opposite of An Youyu's; she doesn't play by the rules at all.

"Is it really true that I can't say anything?"

"If I could tell you, I would tell you everything the first time we met."

Lan Ying stopped laughing. "Is there anything else? If not, you can leave."

Seeing that he couldn't get any information, Lin Mo was quite disappointed. He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered the death of Dean Zhou Yuqin. He paused, turned around and said, "Lan Ying, there's something I need to tell you."

Lan Ying asked in confusion, "What is it?"

Lin Mo made no attempt to hide anything and told her about Zhou Yuqin's death. "Xiaoyuer and Dean Zhou had a very good relationship. She doesn't know about Dean Zhou's death yet, but the truth will eventually come out. I guess it won't be able to be kept secret until winter break."

"Oh, poor girl!"

Lan Ying looked at him with pity and nodded gently, "Okay, I understand."

Then, he turned and walked into the house.

Lin Mo stood there, stunned, his expression quite interesting.

This reaction...

Isn't this too bland?

"Grandma, are you sure you don't want to go check on Little Fish?"

Lan Ying stopped and turned around to glare fiercely at Lin Mo, answering a completely unrelated question: "Boy, if you dare call me 'Grandma' again, believe me, I'll beat you to death!"

After saying that, she quickly walked into the villa, leaving Lin Mo standing alone outside the gate, bewildered in the wind...

Chapter 687 One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near silence gains eternal life.

A little after nine in the morning, Lin Mo returned to Xia Bei.

He was full of hope before he went to see Lan Ying, but he was full of disappointment after he met her.

After calming himself down, Lin Mo went downstairs to the No. 1 girls' dormitory and sent a message to An Youyu.

Before long, a beautiful figure appeared at the entrance of the girls' dormitory.

After running out of the dormitory gate, panting, An Youyu quickly looked around. When she saw Lin Mo, her eyes lit up, and she ran up to him, panting.

"How are you feeling? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Looking at An Youyu, who was panting heavily, Lin Mo felt a warmth in his heart and said half-jokingly, "You're panting like this just from going downstairs. You can't be lazy anymore. You have to massage your feet every day."

"Let's not talk about this yet."

An Youyu circled around Lin Mo and asked, "Tell me first, how are you feeling right now?"

"Good."

Lin Mo put his arm around the girl's shoulder, forcing her to stop. "I took a nap and felt great when I woke up. Don't worry."

Seeing Lin Mo say this, An Youyu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're alright. If you feel unwell in the future, be sure to tell me, and I can help you buy medicine."

A smile filled Lin Mo's eyes. "Are you that worried about me?"

"Yes, I'm worried."

In the past, An Youyu might have felt embarrassed.

However, since confessing her feelings, she has been certain of her own feelings. She no longer avoids these questions and readily nods in acknowledgment.

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