Zhaoyao: Mo Zhiyu

Mo Zhiyu: Since I found you, you can take my surname. Mo Qing, Mo Qing. Like ink and brush painting, elegant and pleasant to the ear.

Mo Qing (like a little puppy) silently nodded.

Lu Zhaoyao: From now on, I'm the leader of Wanlu Sect, and you'll be my protector. Together, we'll reach the pinnacle of the martial world.

Mo Zhiyu: Sure! This time, let's do something big. Big and ostentatious enough for the whole world to know about the two great demonesses of Wanlu Sect.

Mo Qing: Y-you said you were here to look at the stars?

Mo Zhiyu (eyes hazy with drink, suddenly leaning closer): I am looking at them right now!

Mo Qing: B-but the stars are in the sky! (So there's no point in looking at me. >﹏

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