Mo Qing said, "Qin Liu, why can't I get rid of you no matter where I go?"
When he was seven years old, Mo Xiaoqing shocked Qin Xiaoliu in the study room of the Mo Mansion. The books rolled over him one after another, and Qin Xiaoliu burst out laughing.
While attending school, Mo Xiaoqing was kissed by Qin Xiaoliu in a remote mountain pavilion. His newly bought clothes were stained with black fingerprints, and Qin Xiaoliu disappeared from sight.
Classmates for three years, at the back of the academy, Mo Qing pulled Qin Liu's sleeve and asked him if he wanted to go with him. Qin Liu shook his head.
Qin Liu said, "Since you can't get rid of it, just accept it."
Fast forward to the banquet in the imperial capital, Qin Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled, standing in front of Mo Qing.