What's the matter with this painful feeling?

Mu Chudi grabbed Hawthorn's small hand with a little effort, and it seemed that nothing could relieve her pain.

It's okay. Just relax.

Lu Yan must not know, otherwise, he will surely find Huo Miao trouble, just now they two confronted, Mu Chudi nervous heart will jump out.

Both of them are people she values, one is her close brother, the other is her favorite person.

Hawthorne seems to have noticed the difference of Muchu flute, and the pleasant timbre sinks a little.'Small flute?'

The head droops lower, seemingly trying to determine Muchudi's situation.

Suddenly, Mu Chudi raised his head and his delicate...