In the past few moments, Shen Jingchuan was in a steady state, slowly turning around, and his gentle eyes fell on Mu Chudi's face.

She was staring straight at her, looking very seriously, as if she wanted to impress her image deeply in her mind.

Mu Chudi's face was a little hot when she saw it. Only then did she realize that her hand was still held by Shen Jingchuan.

She struggled a little, trying to get her hands off.

However, the movement has just begun, Shen Jingchuan's gentle eyes suddenly changed, and a little chill overflowed from his eyes.

The hand that captured Muchu flute exerted a sudden force....