C688 Uncontrollable

Jin Zhongnan raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Huan. He saw that she was playing with the buttons, but he didn't press it.

After a sneer, he said:

"What? You still can't bear for him to die?"

"Who cares?"

Mo Huan replied with a cold gaze, but his gaze did not leave Jin Zuo by even a little.

She tried to find a trace of fear on his face, a trace of nostalgia for the world