At night, when she saw her tears, her eyes twinkled, and his big hand loosened, "You are not fit to see him now."

"Why? What happened to him? Didn't you say he suffered only skin injuries?!" The more Mu Xiaoqi thought, the more anxious he was, "You let me go! I must see the drifting clouds!"

The night scene frowned and saw her face resolutely. If she did not see her, she would never stop, but her health was like this...

He thought, his big hand pressed her more firmly.

After a confrontation for a while, the nightscape dripped its lips and said, "When I arranged for someone to help...