One metre away from Mingyi, he stopped, his eyes deliberately softened, and he said, "Minor, come here."

Gu Mingyi's eyes flowed with sadness. She did not answer, but shook her head gently.

The fire at the bottom of Mojun's night rose uncontrollably, and the dark light of Mojun's eyes was fierce.

Gu Mingyi looked at his face, heart, pain.

Chang Pinxi raised his eyebrows, loosened Gu Mingyi, touched his hand on his forehead, sighed softly, and then he said, "Senior, careless in the future, I hope you can change your name."

"What do you mean?" Mojun night's heart, colic.

Chang Pingshi smiled calmly, reached out and grasped the meaning, and...