Illusion

The Mo Family.

"Young Master! The award ceremony is over, Miss Lan is indeed first place," Mo San said.

"How much can you believe in what happened last time?"

Mo Jinrong had been brooding about yesterday's incident. He had clearly seen what Lan Anran had done to him and his symptoms had lightened, but he still didn't believe her words.

"I don't think Miss Lan is a liar. Do you want to ask her for the recipe for the incense, so that you can relax when you're ill?"

"There's no need, I don't want to alert her. In any case, Lan Anran is always by my side when my illness relapses, so I don't need to ask her. Incense can't solve the root problem, the key is to find Zero. If what she said is true, the person who condensed the incense for Lan Anran must be Zero."

He felt that there was only one step between him and Zero, just one step everytime.