A fashion queen

"Could he be from the Bai family?" Cui Xueying suddenly had a bold guess. This person had previously said that Bai Yumo was a fake, and the fact that he knew such private matters about the Bai family must be closely related to the Bai family. This reminded her of some past events, and a complex emotion welled up in her heart.

"Why do you think so?" Mo Yunting was very surprised by her question. He didn't expect her to ask such a question. He frowned and stared at Cui Xueying, trying to understand her thoughts.

Cui Xueying took a deep breath, sorted out her thoughts, and said, "Yun Ting, think about it. When you were tracking down Bai Tingting and were injured and forced into a desperate situation, he happened to appear there and saved you. And he said that Bai Yumo was a fake. If he wasn't so close to the Bai family, how could he know such a secret? How can there be so many coincidences in the world? And..."

Before she could finish, she heard crisp applause from behind her, "Pa pa pa, pa pa pa." Everyone looked and saw a man slowly walking towards them from the door with a faint smile on his face and a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This man was the mysterious one who had revealed the secret to them. He was dressed in a black robe, his figure as straight as a pine tree, his aura otherworldly, like an immortal descended to earth. He walked lightly in front of Cui Xueying and Mo Yunting, paused, and a faint smile crept up his lips, his eyes revealing a hint of admiration. He gazed at Cui Xueying and whispered, "Not bad, not bad. You truly are worthy of being Brother Mo's ideal. You are truly intelligent and brilliant. I admire you."

Cui Xueying was startled at the words, her face flushing like a ripe apple. However, she quickly regained her composure, raised her head, and gazed directly into the mysterious man's eyes, a hint of doubt and vigilance flashing in them. Her voice was clear and melodious, and with a certain firmness, she asked, "Who are you? Why are you so eager to help us? What benefits do you gain from doing this?"

The mysterious man couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this, his laughter seeming to hold immense meaning. He shook his head gently and replied, "I'm just a bystander who stumbled upon some secrets about the Bai family. I feel you have a right to know these things. As for my identity, it's actually unimportant." He then deliberately avoided Cui Xueying's sharp gaze and turned to Mo Yunting, asking with concern, "Brother Mo, how are your injuries? Have they improved?"

Mo Yunting stared at the mysterious man indifferently, and asked in a cold tone, "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now. But why do you insist on seeing Bai Yu Mo Ren?"

The mysterious man smiled slightly, a meaningful smile on his face, and said: "I have some connections with the Bai family, so I naturally cannot sit idly by. Moreover, the person who is currently sitting in the head seat of the Bai family..."

Hearing this, Cui Xueying could no longer suppress the doubts in her heart and interrupted the mysterious man, "You always avoid the question and never answer our questions directly. Yunting, don't let him see it." As she spoke, she looked at Mo Yunting, her eyes full of worry and dissatisfaction. After all, this person had been keeping people in suspense and making people confused.

"Haha, what a clever woman! Well said!" The mysterious man suddenly exclaimed in praise, his laughter echoing in the air, sending a chill down one's spine. He seemed to admire Cui Xueying's wit, but at the same time, he also revealed a hint of pride.

Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying exchanged glances, a sense of unease welling up in their hearts. This mysterious man's attitude and words were full of strangeness, making them unpredictable. And then, the mysterious man suddenly made an unexpected move.

"Well, if that's the case, then I won't hide my identity anymore," the mysterious man said slowly, a hint of determination in his voice. "Otherwise, you probably won't let me see Bai Yumo."

Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying's expressions became even more tense. They stared at the mysterious man, waiting for his next words. However, when the mysterious man said the next words, they both widened their eyes at the same time, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.