C337 (2/2)

By the time Mu Wanjun returned to the State Duke of Jin's Mansion, the sky was already completely dark.

Her mind was suddenly filled with so much information that it was hard for her to digest. That was why she had been walking slowly on the way back.

This was the first time she had used her feet to slowly measure this foreign land. It was also the first time she felt like she was carefully inspecting this place.

In the past, she always thought that she was a passerby. When she thought of a way, she definitely had to leave. But now, she hesitated.

Although she knew from Qian Yun that only the Elders of the Witch Clan who possessed a special bloodline could use the forbidden technique, the Witch Clan had split themselves into several branches in the Mystic Moon Continent since they were born. The other heirs could do it as well. Although the requirements were extremely harsh, but that did not mean that it was impossible to carry it out.

However, if she really did go back, then that would mean that she would go back and forth. Not to mention that so many years had passed, her body from her previous life would still be perfectly preserved. If she really wanted to go back, would she be willing to part with everything here?

The hard work she had spent many years preparing, her precious son was the most important, and he, who had gradually become an important figure in her heart — Jin Yulie!

Could she really abandon them?

Now that she thought about it, she felt extremely hesitant.

The night was as cold as water, and there was no one else on the quiet street. Mu Wanjun was the only one walking in silence. Under the moonlight, her figure seemed to be very long.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the silence.

With the peace shattered, Mu Wanjun raised her head to look, only to see a tall and straight figure on top of a fine horse.

As his black robe melted into the moonlight, his appearance became even more distinct.

It's him, Jin Yulie!

Her elegant facial features and deep eyes were like a dense whirlpool, forcefully pulling her heart down.

He had already spurred his horse to her side. Seeing her, the corner of his mouth rose, revealing a smile that Mu Wanjun would never forget. He extended his hand towards her.

The word ”mount” came out of her lips decisively, without a doubt.

Mu Wanjun's gaze slid from his face to his outstretched hand!

The bones of his fingers were clear and slender, and there was a tiny callus on his abdomen. This hand had once caressed her entire body, giving her pleasure and trembling.

Now, however, his hand was as firm as a home light.

Her hesitation was shattered in an instant.

Her decision was as resolute as his words. She wanted to stay. There was something here that she could not part with. If it was difficult to part with, then she might as well not part with it!

A smile blossomed in the corner of her eyes. ”Alright!”

Although her answer was only one word, it contained far too many meanings!