The surrounding noises plunged Gu Wenjuan deeper into boundless fear; she was tormented by nightmares for several nights.
In her dreams, she was cornered in a restroom, surrounded by beautiful, delicate faces sneering at her, accusing her of living off Princess Mo’s kindness, attending Princess Mo’s school, yet staying in Princess Mo’s man’s apartment, waiting to launch a counterattack and take Princess Mo’s place.
Gu Wenjuan was extremely terrified and wanted to yell at them that she had no such intentions.
However, every time she was unable to utter a single word, and then the dream would end.
Also, because she hadn’t slept well at night, she was not in good spirits.
Weak in her foundations, she already couldn’t quite grasp the lecturer’s course, and now she felt like a wandering ghost.
Gu Wenjuan stumbled through the morning until suddenly someone yelled, "Princess Mo!"
Those three words acted like a shot of adrenaline, making Gu Wenjuan instantly focus her attention.
At the center of everyone’s gaze stood an overwhelmingly radiant figure.
At just one glance, Gu Wenjuan was utterly shaken.
It wasn’t her first time seeing Mo Shu.
Unlike the dignity and nobility she had seen that night, Mo Shu was now dressed in a long white dress, saintly and icy, stunning beyond measure.
Seemingly no different from ordinary people at first glance, yet the cold, aloof aura around her was like a goddess descending from heaven, completely mismatches with everything around her.
That was the fundamental difference between her and Gu Wenjuan.
Gu Wenjuan couldn’t help but feel ashamed and lowered her head.
Unexpectedly, from within the crowd came a slightly gloating voice: "Looking for Gu Wenjuan! Looking for Gu Wenjuan!"
That call officially unveiled the mystery of the past few days.
The last person who opposed Mo Shu had long been sent to rehab, and those before him had disappeared, their fate unknown, dead or alive.
Those present couldn’t help but feel excited, secretly anticipating how Mo Shu would deal with this girl who tried to seduce Young Master Yu.
Would they strip her naked and make her run publicly?
Or make her repeatedly bow down on a pilgrimage up a mountain?
Or perhaps, hand her over to a gang of men to toy with before throwing her at Young Master Yu’s feet, saying, "Look, this is the cheap woman you fancied."
No matter the outcome, it was thoroughly thrilling.
Gu Wenjuan was pale, trembling slightly under the gaze of those around her.
"Why aren’t you coming over quickly?" someone shouted loudly, the excitement in their voice driving Gu Wenjuan to despair.
She finally slowly stood up and walked with difficulty, step by step, towards that star-encircled center.
It was only then that Mo Shu saw Gu Wenjuan, noticing her in her fitting school uniform, looking malnourished and excessively frail.
Ji Nan quickly went forward and brought Gu Wenjuan over.
Gu Wenjuan clasped her own arms tightly, cautiously calling out, "Princess... Princess Mo..."
Someone nearby, eager for chaos, shouted, "Why is your voice so soft? Didn’t you eat?"
Mo Shu glanced indifferently towards the source of the voice, and instantly, even the surrounding noises diminished.
Gu Wenjuan’s heart was about to leap out, her voice finally grew louder as she called out, "Princess Mo."
Mo Shu chuckled lightly, "Why are you so afraid of me? It’s not like I’m going to eat you." Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by Novᴇl_Fire(.)net
At Mo Shu’s laugh, the crowd was stupefied.
Princess Mo... actually smiled?
She actually smiled at someone other than Young Master Yu?
Gu Wenjuan was also dazed by her smile, the stunning beauty exploded in her heart, and she couldn’t help but be irresistibly moved.