CHAPTER 1044: CHAPTER 7: MO YUCHU ARC 5_3

"Grandma Wei, I’m hungry," Chuer said.

As she came downstairs, Mo Yuchu walked toward the distant Steward Wei. At the moment, Steward Wei’s temples were already gray, but because she stayed with the Mo Family and Qin Qin took care of her health, the sixty-year-old Steward Wei looked like she was in her forties or fifties, her face full of vitality, radiating a joyful aura.

Master Mo and Madam Mo hadn’t been home for a long time, and with Miss Chuer back, the whole family was staying at home, which made her extremely happy.

Steward Wei approached, holding Mo Yuchu’s hand with concern, "Hungry? I’ll have someone serve the dishes immediately."

It was already around six o’clock, and dinner was ready. Tonight, Madam and Master Mo wouldn’t dine at home, so it would be just the three siblings.

"Hmm, is brother coming back soon?"

Mo Yuchu picked up an apple to eat, while Mo Yuxin nodded with a smile, "Sister, I’ve called brother, he’ll be... brother, you’re back."

Mo Yuxin ran towards the door.

The glow of six o’clock still carried some warmth as a tall and slender figure walked in from the gate, exuding a restrained and noble aura, reminiscent of Mo Yunchen back in the day. Yet, at nineteen, he only slightly lacked the innate presence of Mo Yunchen, but given time, he would undoubtedly match Mo Yunchen’s former stature.

The newcomer stopped in front of Mo Yuxin, his handsome and refined features resembled Mo Yuchu by about seventy to eighty percent, though Mo Yuchu’s face bore a delicate beauty, while his was sharp and imposing.

Mo Yuyan indulgently raised his hand to tousle his sister Mo Yuxin’s hair, causing her to pout in discontent, "Brother, don’t mess up Xinxin’s hair."

Mo Yuyan chuckled, his gaze shifting to his twin sister Mo Yuchu. Mo Yuchu stood still and locked eyes with Mo Yuyan. They didn’t speak, but an unspoken warmth lingered in their eyes.

"Brother, I’m back," came Mo Yuchu’s gentle voice after a long pause.

Mo Yuyan stepped forward, standing before Mo Yuchu, embracing her, and spoke in a sultry voice, "It’s good that you’re back."

Mo Yuchu closed her eyes, leaning against Mo Yuyan’s embrace, the corner of her lips turned upwards slightly.

In this world, home was the warmest place, with her brother, her sister, and the parents who loved her most.

Mo Yuchu stayed home for several days, accompanying her sister on shopping trips, buying many things.

A few days later, Mo Yuchu had no choice but to return to Beijing University. In fact, she had already earned her doctorate a year ago. The Mo siblings were highly intelligent; Mo Yuyan had obtained dual doctorates at the age of fifteen, while she, slacking off, had only managed to get dual doctorates at nearly eighteen. As for her younger sister Mo Yuxin, she had completed university courses by fourteen, and a doctorate would be a trivial achievement for her.

"Yuchu, my dad brought something back from abroad for you, I’m giving it to you."

"Yuchu, my mom made these pastries by hand, have a taste."

"Yuchu..."

Many guys and girls surrounded Mo Yuchu, ingratiating themselves, while Mo Yuchu remained indifferent, without any expression.

"I have a headache!"

Mo Yuchu sat on a bench, originally seeking a quiet place to read, but these people seemed to have radars, finding her wherever she went.

"Do you have a headache? I’ll buy you some medicine right away."

"How about I accompany you to the clinic?"

"I have some hot water here, would you like to drink some?"

"Bang!"

The sound of a book being closed forcefully startled the crowd holding various items, and they dared not speak further.

"I have a headache, so I want some peace and quiet. Could you all leave here, please?"

Mo Yuchu raised her hand, her gaze cold, and everyone quickly nodded, disappearing from the scene rapidly.

Who would dare to linger when the Mo daughter’s eldest got angry? No one would dare to bear that storm, surely courting death.

Once everyone was gone, Mo Yuchu let out a sigh of relief. Being fawned upon was not a good thing, at least not for her.

"Have you heard? A handsome guy transferred here to Beijing University a few days ago, really handsome," two passing girls chattered excitedly.

"Yeah, I know, I’ve seen him, he’s truly handsome," the other confirmed.

Mo Yuchu looked up from her book, watching their excited departing backs, shook her head wordlessly, then lowered her head again to look at her book.

A few minutes later, the sound of footsteps approached Mo Yuchu’s direction and stopped in front of her.

Flipping through her book, without raising her head, Mo Yuchu frowned and said, "Didn’t I say not to disturb me? Leave immediately."

She thought that with her words, the person in front of her would leave right away. But after a while, the person still hadn’t left.

Once again, Mo Yuchu closed her book with a dissatisfied expression, looking up, "Didn’t I tell you to lea..."

Before she could finish, her mouth clamped shut, her eyes filled with disbelief as she looked at the visitor.

It was Bo Jinsi, standing before her, a gentle, warm smile on his handsome and refined face, holding a beautifully packaged cake box in his hand.

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Yuchu rose from the bench, frowning coldly.

"I heard you like the cake from this shop, so I specially bought it," he said.

A few days ago, he had arrived at Beijing University and found out everything about her, including her preferences.

Mo Yuchu fixed her gaze on the cake box in Bo Jinsi’s hand, "Who told you I like it? I hate eating cake the most, especially from this shop."

"Were they talking about you as the handsome guy? What are you doing at Beijing University?"

Mo Yuchu sneered, turning her head away from Bo Jinsi, thinking about that day’s events and feeling annoyed.

"I don’t know who they were referring to, but I came to Beijing University for a person, someone who misunderstood me. I want to tell her that I believe in her, no matter who doubts her, I believe in her."

Bo Jinsi’s voice was low and sensual, "I owe her an apology, and I owe her a thank you. I want to tell her in person."

"Moreover... I won’t give up on her, I never will."

Mo Yuchu’s heart stirred slightly, her delicate lips pursed, "Who’s to say you’re not lying."

She admitted she was a little moved when he spoke and admitted that she had been a little moved by Bo Jinsi at Liu University. This kind of affection seemed like a seed slowly sprouting, eventually growing into a towering tree. At present, her feelings for Bo Jinsi were like a sprouting seed, not deep but unforgettable.

"If I, Bo Jinsi, say a lie, let me be struck by lightning."

"Are you stupid? Who asked you to swear?"

Mo Yuchu glared at Bo Jinsi. In fact, two days after her return to Jingdu City, she received a call from Loo Xun, who somehow got her number.

On the call, Loo Xun told her everything that had happened at the bulletin board back then, saying he would swear on his life that when everyone doubted her, Bo Jinsi said he believed in her.

So she misunderstood, she misunderstood Bo Jinsi.

"As long as you trust me, I’ll do anything."

Bo Jinsi’s eyes fixed intently on Mo Yuchu, his voice firm.

Mo Yuchu’s gaze turned to Bo Jinsi, sneering, "Who wants to trust you."

She turned away, her cold face softening as she turned around, the corners of her lips lifted slightly, her mood seemingly great.

She walked forward, her enchanting eyes gazing at the distant sky.

Everything seemed wonderful! He had come!

Bo Jinsi gazed at her exquisite silhouette, lightly jogging after her with the cake.

Their story had only just begun...