Yin Xiaoyue swept a cold gaze at the young noble Palace without a word.

Fang Mo walked out of the restaurant slowly, his expression unreadable. "I want to talk to you."

When he said these words, his gaze was directed towards the young lord of the palace.

Yin Yanyue suddenly frowned, "What's there to talk about with him?"

Fang Mo looked at her but didn't reply.

But the young lord didn't refuse, he just said, "Come to my room."

With that, they headed for the palace.

Yin Yanyue helplessly looked at the back of the two of them and didn't know what to say.

"Is there something going on between the three of you?"

He walked to her side in a very gossipy manner and muttered softly, "The atmosphere between Mo and the new instructor seems a bit weird."

"I don't know. It doesn't matter if they live or die."

Yin Yanyue turned around and went back to her dorm with an expression like she didn't want to care.

She swore that even if someone came to her room and told her that the viscount was fighting Fang Mo, she would not get up from her bed to interfere in this matter.

If he could kill each one of them, then so be it. But if he saw them, he would be annoyed.

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The light in the room was rather dim. The young noble, who was sitting on a sofa, crossed his legs and raised his eyes to look at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo stood to the side, not saying a word.

The two of them remained silent for almost five minutes, with no indication that they were going to speak at all.

"Gongye, you're in bad health."

Fang Mo suddenly broke the silence. Under the dim light, he could clearly see the emotions in the other party's eyes.

The expression on the face of the young nobleman darkened, "This is not what you should care about."

He had known her for less than a week and now she was standing in front of him talking about her condition.

What qualifications did he have?

"You know she's not well."

There was no fluctuation in Fang's voice as he continued, "I advise you to take her to the hospital for an examination."

Today, he had specially found an opportunity to talk about this with the young noble, but he only wanted to probe out how much the young noble knew about Yin Chengyue's body condition.

With Young Noble Gong's character, it was impossible for him to not know anything about Yin Xiaoyue's current condition.

Young Master Gong paused for a moment, he had wanted to tell him to get out, but then he thought, this matter was indeed related to Yin Chengyue's health.

Judging from Fang Mo's tone of voice, he should have some understanding of Ran Yue's condition.

So he could only suppress the displeasure in his heart, and slowly asked, "What do you know?"

Fang Mo looked up at him, not replying.

"She has stomach cancer?"

The young noble rose from the sofa and looked at Fang Mo.

That was all he wanted to know at the moment.

He just wanted to confirm whether Yin Xiyue had stomach cancer or not.

Fang Mo couldn't help but be taken aback. He didn't expect Young Master Gong to ask him this question so suddenly.

What made him even more confused was that it wasn't just her that felt that he had stomach cancer, even the viscount felt that she had stomach cancer.

She didn't even go to the hospital and decided that she had stomach cancer, which was really strange.

"Yes."

Fang Mo retracted his gaze and met the eyes of the young noble, "She has stomach cancer."

His tone was too firm, causing others to believe it.

The young noble was silent for a moment, he did not know how to react, nor did he know what expression to make.

Actually, he had already tried hard to make himself accept this fact a few days ago, but now that he suddenly heard someone telling him this news with absolute certainty, he still felt uncomfortable.

The young noble was relieved, he then sat back down on the sofa, "I will investigate this matter, please leave now."

He would not listen to Fang Mo's words directly, he must personally bring Yaoyue to the hospital to check on her.

Fang Mo did not linger and wordlessly turned around to leave his room.

Before this, he had never intended to deceive the Crown Prince.

Ever since he found out that Gong Yaoyue was pregnant, his first reaction was to know that it was the viscount's child. However, he had never thought of doing anything to either her or the child in her womb.

He clearly understood that the grudge between him and the young noble was not something that should be resolved with the child in her womb, so he did his best to protect the child in her womb.

But tonight, he suddenly changed his mind.

The next morning at seven o'clock.

Yin Yanyue promptly woke up from her sleep. She thought back to last night and couldn't remember how she fell asleep last night. She also didn't know how Fang Mo and the young noble palace went.

Before she could recover from her stupor, there was a knock on the door.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Yin Chengyue quickly got off the bed and put on his coat, "Come in."

The person who opened the door was number seven. He held some paper in his hand and gave two to her, "This is the schedule for the three-day group training. You can take whatever you want, but I don't want to see that idiot."

"Alright."

Yin Yanyue took the timetable from him and glanced through it. He suddenly frowned, "Why did you train in the wild for one day and one night?"

Seven curled her lips in annoyance. "The new instructor did it."

He didn't want to say more, so he stepped out of the room.

Yin Yanyue sighed, put the timetable aside and went to the toilet to wash up.

A day and night of training in the wild was a bit too long for her. Her body might not be able to bear it and it would worsen her condition.

However, there was no other way. He could only bite the bullet and charge forward.

After a simple washing up, she left her room and walked to the room next door to knock on it.

Although she did not know exactly which dorm Fang Mo lived in, she knew that the room next door was empty, and thought to herself that Fang Mo was probably living in this room.

Sure enough, in a few seconds, Fang Mo opened the door.

"This is the timetable." Yin Yanyue handed him the watch in her hand. She said in a tone that was neither cold nor indifferent, "Today's indoor lessons for the whole day, tomorrow afternoon will be field training. You and I will be partners."

Fang Mo silently took the timetable from her.

Yin Yanyue glanced at him with a dark expression and raised her voice, "Can you treat me as your partner?"

If Fang Mo had been thinking about moving alone during the training, she might have died in the wilderness.

In these trainings, team consciousness was very important, but Fang Mo really didn't have any team consciousness at all.

Fang Mo lifted his eyes to meet hers and opened his mouth. "Yes."

Yin Yanyue's mood improved a little. She nodded, "It's good that you have this kind of awareness."

She knew that before Fang Mo had joined the team, he had probably acted alone. Now that there was someone else, he would not be used to it.

It wasn't that she wanted Fang Mo to change at once, but she just wanted him to establish a sense of "having a partner" first.

As time went on, he began to understand the importance of partnering.