Chapter 276: Unspoken Bonds

"That’s strange, where did I put it?" Mo Xiaobai mumbled while searching, his warm breath close to Mo Yao’s cheek, and a faint rose scent lingered in the air.

The Mo family’s garden had a vast expanse of rose bushes, and Mo Xiaobai, when idle, always loved to nap in the rose garden. The castle itself also consistently carried a subtle rose fragrance.