The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 1085 - 1087: Stirring of the Soul

Yu Siqiao came across another name: Mo Shu.

So it was these two characters.

He always thought it was the ’shu’ from comfort, or perhaps from lady-like.

Upon seeing these two characters, the vague impression in his mind suddenly became clear and vivid.

Mo Shu.

His Mo Shu.

They were meant to be husband and wife...

This thought, as if planted deep into his soul at that glance, grew overwhelmingly like bamboo shoots after a rain, impossible to restrain.

Their names were written on the same notebook, on the same marriage certificate; it’s the symbol of being husband and wife!

They... are a couple...

Ji Nan washed Mo Shu’s face, removed her makeup, and when he carried a basin of water outside, he gave Yu Siqiao a glance and said, "You..."

But after considering, he kept his mouth shut and said, "I’m done here. It’s not suitable for a man to stay inside, hurry up and get out."

Yu Siqiao gripped the marriage certificate in his hand and remained silent.

Ji Nan waited for a while, then urged, "Still not quick?"

Yu Siqiao looked over, his gaze deep and sharp, "Who are you talking to?"

His overwhelming aura, with a touch of irrefutable authority, just like always.

Facing such eyes, Ji Nan’s heart raced uncontrollably. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The instinctive reverence when facing Young Master Yu suddenly resurfaced.

Unlike always facing Jie Kong, Qiao Cang, at this moment, he seemed to truly revert to being that Yu Siqiao.

Facing Yu Siqiao’s gaze, Ji Nan instinctively adjusted his expression, showing more respect.

Yu Siqiao coldly glared at her, "Get out."

Ji Nan’s eyelid twitched, "You..."

Yu Siqiao’s expression darkened slightly, "Don’t make me say it again."

The voice wasn’t loud, but it was authoritative, cold, and commanding.

Ji Nan hesitated for a moment, bowed slightly, and quickly left.

Seeing she actually left, Yu Siqiao lowered his eyes to look at the marriage certificate in his hand.

Right now, he felt a bizarre sensation, as though this was exactly how it should be.

Not as the Crown Prince of Liehuo Country, nor as the rescued exile Jie Kong, nor as the hidden and grateful Qiao Cang, but as... someone else.

But this feeling was very vague; every time Yu Siqiao tried to grasp it, as soon as he touched upon a clue, the sensation would vanish instantly.

He was himself, yet he was more than just himself.

As if he didn’t belong to this world.

Thinking of this, Yu Siqiao found it absurdly laughable.

Yet another small voice inside him desperately told him that his guess was right...

"Ji Nan..." Mo Shu’s voice rang out.

Her call was tinged with intoxication, light and delicate, with a seductive tone that quietly drew him in.

Yu Siqiao put the marriage certificate back, but hesitated at the last moment before setting it down.

These two little booklets were currently the most impactful items to him.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Siqiao secretly took the booklet with his name, Yu Siqiao, and placed Mo Shu’s back, gently closing the drawer.

He walked towards her, Mo Shu was lying on the bed, looking quite uncomfortable, and her belt was loosened by her own hand.

It’s hot, no one would wear too much.

With the belt loosened, the thin fabric draped open, revealing blindingly white skin.

Yu Siqiao couldn’t help but stare, instinctively taking a small breath, furrowing his brows as he quickly stepped forward to pull her clothes together.