Huo Zheng clasped his teeth in one hand and left like a refugee.

Mu Chudi stared at the direction of Huo Zheng's disappearance and gradually fell into thoughts.

Over the years, she seldom heard about the Huo family, and she had never seen the Huo family except Huo and his old lady.

Is it because people are thin?

There seemed to be an instant in her mind. She was trying to catch it, and behind her came footsteps.

Soon, it fell into a warm embrace.

Hawthorne kissed the hair of the flute and saw the quiet people under him. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

Glancing fiercely at...