C110 Don't Cry

Mo Xirann grabbed the blanket and shook her head.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her in annoyance, "Hurry up!" Although his tone was a bit harsh, it was countless times gentler than usual.

Mo Xirann, wearing his suit, slowly supported herself on the bed. She tried to get up, but her body was too weak to do so.

Tears welled up in her eyes again, and she rose into the air