Chuqing's mouth held a wry smile and said, "Mo'er, don't try to persuade me anymore. I don't want to think about it now."

after that, the white flower looked like a stranger and said, "Mo'er, why didn't I find out before that your heart is so big. When is it? Are you still in the mood to worry about my little trouble?"

Hua Rumo smiled, but she didn't want to talk about it. At this time, she wanted to talk to Chuqing about herself. On the other hand, she wanted to ease the dark atmosphere here and make Chuqing not so afraid.

when Chuqing's voice fell, the flowers stopped talking....