When Yu Mo suddenly opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar ceiling.
She sat up abruptly.
Then she stared blankly out the window.
Outside the window, she could see the previous square, which was now practically empty.
The evening breeze brushed against the branches, a fallen leaf drifted down with the wind, landing by the window, and then shattered.
"Awake now?"
A gentle voice came from beside her, and Yu Mo couldn't hold back.
Her nose tingled, and her eyes turned red.
Lord Bingtang had just sat down when Yu Mo suddenly pounced on her, hugging her and starting to sob.
Startled for a moment, Lord Bingtang helplessly hugged Yu Mo back, patting her back, "What's wrong, who made our little Yu Mo so sad?"
"I, I lost, Lord Bingtang..."
She said with a sobbing voice, sounding utterly pitiful.
