Mo Huawen was about to say that he did not want to eat, but he swallowed his words and removed his hand from his desk. He smiled at her lightly and nodded, gesturing for her to enter.

A flash of joy appeared in Mo Xuetong's eyes and she heaved the box onto the table with some effort. She reached out to pick up the books scattered on Mo Huawen's desk and then placed some scrolls onto the shelves by the desk. That was where Mo Huawen's documents which he handled daily were ...