The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

Surrounded by countless reporters, microphones, and cameras, Zhao Wenting had a strange smile on his lips. He calmly answered every tricky question thrown by the reporters.

The man on the stage, who looked very comfortable with himself, was wearing a high-end black business suit.

Mo Mo and Yan Mu stood in the distance looking at him.

Zhao Wenting, who was standing on the stage, finally saw her. His eyes passed over the numerous reporters and cameras and stared at the girl in the plain dress in the distance. All the reporters and cameras also noticed Zhao Wenting's sight, and the girl immediately became the focus of their attention.

Yan Mu hurriedly took Mo Mo around the scene and walked towards Zhao Wenting's office.

They must like each other very much...

Yan Mu looked back at Zhao Wenting who was watching them leave, and felt relieved; then he looked back and saw Mo Mo following him closely with her head down, and he felt a pang of heartache again.

When Mo Mo arrived at Zhao Wenting's new office, she seemed a little uneasy.

"Wait here for a moment? The young master should be back soon." Yan Mu brought Mo Mo a cup of hot milk.

"You stay, I... I don't want to be here alone." Mo Mo didn't know how out of control the situation would get when they met face to face again, and so many awkward things had happened between them, Mo Mo really didn't know how to face him alone.

"Okay, then I won't go anywhere. I'll stay here with you." Yan Mu was still as gentle as usual.

Yan Mu's understanding made Mo Mo feel at ease.

Mo Mo's face flashed with embarrassment, and he said, "Master, I'm back."

"What? Now you admit that I am your master? I thought I was unworthy." Zhao Wenting said as emotionlessly as possible, as if the person sitting in front of him was not the person he had been thinking about day and night; but a stranger.

However, no matter how he pretended to be ruthless, a sad feeling still welled up in his heart. Since she had been so determined to leave him before, now she came back to him and called him "Master" in a soft and obedient voice.

He looked at Mo Mo, feeling sad for her previous ruthlessness. He calmly and tried hard to suppress the emotion in his heart, and then spoke: "Yan Mu briefly told me the general situation of your visit to me this time. Tell me about this matter from beginning to end, what you saw, heard, thought and felt, I want to hear it yourself."

Looking at the face he had been thinking about day and night, Zhao Wenting found it hard to get angry.

"Everything I did before...all had reasons." Mo Mo said pitifully, but when she wanted to explain the various reasons, she didn't know where to start, and her voice stopped abruptly.

"It's all...it's all here. Master, just take your time to read the contents of my diary, and you'll understand everything." Mo Mo suddenly said in a low voice, while slowly handing over the diary he had taken out of his bag.

Zhao Wenting took it and read it carefully. He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Mu who was standing behind Mo Mo. His black eyes were clear and shining.

"You already knew all this?"

He asked Yan Mu this question.

"Yes, young master. At first I didn't expect the matter to be so complicated and involve so many people. That's why I didn't tell you out of protection." Yan Mu explained honestly in a flat voice.

"How about... I go out for a walk and you take your time to look at it?"

Mo Mo thought about how she had endured those difficult days alone facing this diary, and she didn't know what she had written in it when she was emotional. Opening the diary and showing it to Zhao Wenting was like "stripping herself naked" for him.

Thinking of this, Mo Mo couldn't sit still anymore.

"It's okay. Whether it's about your feelings for each other or anything else, he has the right to know." Just when Mo Mo was about to be a 'deserter', Yan Mu, who was standing behind her, reached out and pressed her thin shoulders, pressing down hard.

Mo Mo turned her head to look at him, and Yan Mu nodded to her affirmatively. Then in return, Mo Mo shrank her neck like an ostrich.

Time passed by minute by minute, which was equivalent to the slow execution of Mo Mo.

"Well, I know the details."

Zhao Wenting suppressed his inner ecstasy, emotion and some complex feelings that he couldn't explain, and said these words in the calmest voice possible.

Mo Mo raised her head and looked at him, and saw a hazy mist in his eyes. She asked uncertainly:

"Then, Master, will you still blame me?"

Zhao Wenting's fingertips tapped on the dark office desk, making a strange sound. His smile was shining, and the mist suddenly dissipated, with more of a childish show-off between his brows.

"My good disciple has done so much for me silently. How can I, as his master, have the nerve to blame him?"

"Haha, that's good, that's good!" Mo Mo smiled unnaturally.

"Mo Mo, I still have a task that the young master assigned to me that has not been completed. How about I go and deal with it first, and you stay here and chat with the young master?" Seeing that things were not as difficult to handle as he had imagined, and both of their emotions were relatively stable at the moment, and things were developing in the best direction as expected, Yan Mu thought it was time for him to withdraw.

"No!" Mo Mo heard Yan Mu say that and immediately panicked and reached out to grab the corner of Yan Mu's clothes, "Then I'll go with you to deal with it, and we'll go home after we're done."

"This……"

Yan Mu looked down at Mo Mo's aggrieved appearance, then looked at Zhao Wenting's expressionless poker face as he sat there, and said, "Okay".

"So, what are your plans next?"

Zhao Wenting ignored Mo Mo's thoughts and asked about Mo Mo's search for the holy objects. Mo Mo's work log really touched him deeply, and it also contained a lot of information that even the internal staff of the Ability Bureau did not know.

"I need to figure out my own background." Mo Mo answered truthfully.

"Okay, you can tell the Bureau of Superpowers about any resources you need, and Yan Mu will be responsible for the coordination and processing." Zhao Wenting said without raising his head.

"So, the news this morning... is fake?!" Mo Mo asked with a puzzled look on his face. After seeing the news this morning, Mo Mo was worried for a while, but now it seems that the news must be fake.

"That was the young master's expedient measure to the outside world, in order to 'lure the snake out of its hole' and eliminate the internal traitor." Yan Mu explained.

Mo Mo looked at him blankly.

Unknowingly, Yan Mu, like Pei Ming, became Zhao Wenting's confidant.

Yan Mu brought Mo Mo out of the Superpower Bureau, and Mo Mo felt much more relaxed.

The breeze is mixed with the charming fragrance of osmanthus, making people feel refreshed.

Zhao Wenting seemed to understand her feelings, but both of them knew it well and did not discuss this topic explicitly. This made Mo Mo feel relieved and also gave her the courage to let go and take action.

That's why Mo Mo bought the rhino horn incense at the auction in Yin City. According to rumors, it was a daughter of a wealthy businessman with a secret identity. She spent a fortune to buy the rhino horn incense in order to meet her deceased relatives.

Mo Mo's real purpose is to travel back and forth to the underworld to meet Hades.