For a moment, numerous doubts flashed through Mu Qianyue's mind, yet her face remained calm, hiding the tumultuous storm inside her heart.
But it was obvious that Situ Mo also saw Mu Qianyue.
He was slightly stunned, a trace of astonishment quickly flashed in his eyes. He strode forward, stopped in front of Mu Qianyue, and fixed his unwavering gaze on her.
His eyes were deep, and his long lashes concealed the sparkle in his eyes, making his thoughts unreadable.
He reached out and lifted Mu Qianyue's fair chin, and with a cold and detached voice tinged with barely restrained excitement, he asked, "What's your name?"
Mu Qianyue swatted his hand away, her eyes lifting slightly in cold disdain, "Why should I tell you?"
"Impudent!" The elder referred to as Elder Wen was immediately furious, shouting angrily, "Where is this little Shura from, to dare be so rude to the Young Master!"
Young Master?
