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His illness has not yet recovered, he is still coughing? How is his health...

After so long, it was not that she didn't care, but that her condition could not tolerate her caring for the people around her.

The one who answered the phone was Mr. He: "Hello, our young master has been in a very uncomfortable state recently and may not be able to go out. However, since you are Miss Bai's friend, that is, our young master's friend, we welcome you to meet you."

Hearing such an answer, Bai Yunshang felt even more sad. He opened his mouth and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"At 3 pm this afternoon, we will send someone to pick you up to the manor. Is it convenient?"

"Yes, but it would be better if I went by myself. I've already learned the address from Miss Bai."

"It's good. At 3 pm, our young master will meet you on time. I still don't know your noble name?"

"I don't have your surname Li, so I'll call me Miss Li."

"Miss Li, see you then."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yunshang let out a heavy sigh, walked into the bathroom, took out the human skin mask and pasted it on his face.

She didn't dare to see Mo Liuyuan in her true face, for fear that they would get involved again-

If her illness cannot be cured, her fate will be death. She doesn't want Mo Liuyuan to worry!

If her illness could be cured, she would take Lin Xuexin to live in another city. If Mo Liuyuan was willing to ask her at that time, she would certainly be happy...

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The wind blew in from outside the window, blowing thick floral curtains.

A tall figure sat in front of the window with his back facing away from him, watering a daffodil with care.

In the room, there was a faint fragrance, which was the fragrance of plants. Potted plants were placed everywhere in the bedroom, full of greenness.

But Bai Yunshang felt that the fresh smell seemed to be to cover up something?

"Is it Miss Li? Cough cough." Without looking back, Mo Liuyuan seemed to hear her footsteps.

Bai Yunshang's steps suddenly paused: "Hello, Young Master Mo."

On the 360° rotating leather chair, Mo Liuyuan sat calmly, with a cold smell on his body as usual.

"sit."

Bai Yunshang looked around and walked to the sofa next to her to sit down. Butler He brought flower tea to the coffee table and waited aside.

Mo Liuyuan put down the sprinkler kettle and said softly: "Go out."

Butler He was slightly stunned, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally withdrew and gently brought them to the door.

Bai Yunshang was surprised. Even if Mo Liuyuan met with her, he needed Butler He to be present and was unwilling to meet strangers easily. Because of this, Bai Yunshang was still afraid that this meeting would be rejected, so she specially reminded him that "she is Miss Bai's friend."

When did he become so talkative?

"Hello, Mr. Mo, can we talk directly?"

Mo Liuyuan did not look back and sat there lightly, as if he hadn't heard of it.

There was a mysterious silence in the space. After a while, he seemed to have come back to his senses from his meditation: "How is she doing recently?"

"Miss Bai is all very good, and she asked me to say hello to you. Master Mo, how are you doing recently?"

“I’m fine, too.”

"Your condition doesn't matter, right?"

"What's wrong with Miss Li looking for me this time?"

"That's right, I've been looking for someone. By chance, I found out from the newspaper that the person looks very similar to you, so..." Bai Yunshang hoped that Mo Liuyuan could look back and take a look, with a kind of expectation in his voice, "I have a commemorative coin here with a statue of that person engraved on it. Can you see if you know him?" Is Xiyuan Mo Liuyuan's relative, or - it is Mo Liuyuan himself?

Bai Yunshang couldn't imagine what Mo Liuyuan would have to do with the black market, but in fact, he looked amazingly similar to Nishiyuan.

"Master Mo? Are you troubled?"

Mo Liuyuan turned the chair and turned around.

The sun shines brightly outside the window.

Mo Liuyuan was wearing a light-colored outfit, clean and fresh, obviously carefully decorated for this meeting.

But his face was quite bad, and his empty and wooden eyes looked more like a puppet.

He sat there, motionless.

Seeing that he had no instructions, Bai Yunshang stood up and walked to him.

The commemorative coins in hand are handed over—

She wore gloves, afraid that he would recognize his hands, so she was wearing a very strange dress, especially a layer of sponge on her waist and buttocks, which looked a little fat and bloated.

The shoes are raised inside when worn, so they look flat, but they are five centimeters taller than "Baiyunchang".

As for her hair, she also tied up all her hair and wore a golden wig.

With her human skin mask and voice changer, no one would guess that she and Bai Yunshang were the same person, right? Even she looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she was strange.

Mo Liuyuan did not reach out to answer, and looked at Bai Yunshang's face with an empty look without a trace of expression.

Bai Yunshang's heart sank. Did he recognize himself? How is that possible? Unless he knows the existence of human skin masks and transforming tools, otherwise...

Just as he was thinking about it, Mo Liuyuan reached out and took the coin in his hand.

Bai Yunshang thought that his expression was still light and silly. When he saw the coin, he did not look strange at all.

"I don't know." He looked at the coin over and over again, and returned it.

Bai Yunshang was quite disappointed: "If you look carefully, you don't think this person looks very similar to you."

"coincide."

"I've seen many of his albums, each one is very similar to yours... It's like a person."

"who is he?"

"A pharmacist." Bai Yunshang tentatively said, "I wonder if Young Master Mo has ever heard of the black market? And... Lord Nishihara of the black market."

Mo Liuyuan still had no reaction, his eyes were like glass beads.

Bai Yunshang even doubted whether he had heard her talking...

"Young Master Mo."

"I haven't heard of it."

Bai Yunshang was a little discouraged, but his eyes were still suspicious.

I don’t know if Mo Liuyuan really didn’t hear it or deliberately wanted to hide it from her. After all, in his eyes, she was just an “outsider”. How could he tell the truth to the “outsider” easily? But she really couldn’t appear in Bai Yunshang’s appearance…
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