C98 Double Joy(1)

Long Minglu's hands had already been clenched into fists. His face was also filled with anger. He threw everything to the back of his mind and quickly caught up with them, grabbing onto Yin Qiushui's other wrist.

"She said she was in pain, didn't you hear?"

If he let Xiao Mochen bring Yin Qiushui away, who knows what Long Minglu would do to Yin Qiushui