Chu Mo reached out and turned off the bedside lamp. There was silence in the room.

He could not sleep for a long time with his eyes open. Lu Xiaoxiao wiped his lips. Finally, he had some scruples: "Amu, actually, I would like to say that this matter is not only related to whether Tang Chao was betrayed... It's more about his reputation, so if he's really angry, I'm afraid..."

Seeing this little woman worrying about herself, Chu Mo's heart is even warmer.

He put out his big palm and rubbed his soft hair, then twisted his eyebrows and said, "Okay, Xiaoxiao, I know you're worried about me. But really,...