Chapter 1469: A letter

"What's wrong? Dawn, what is it? What makes you look like?

Ling Muqing looked at the envelope open in the cold morning from a distance and felt a little strange.

Seeing Ling Muqing standing up on the sofa with his waist and walking here, he thought in cold morning, hid the letter and envelope behind his back, and waved his hand vigorously with his other hand.

"No, nothing, just an ordinary letter."

It's okay to talk in the cold morning, but Ling Muqing's sixth sense is different from what he sees.

Ling Muqing frowned discontentedly. This cold dawn is still used to hiding everything by herself....