C430 They Came with Ill Intentions

Mo Xuxiao finally managed to soothe his worried wife, Lingyan, to sleep. He leaned against the bed and let out a long sigh. Watching his sleeping wife, who still had a slight frown on her face, he knew she was uneasy. He gently kissed her forehead, adjusted the blanket, and quietly got up.

Xuxiao walked over to the desk, lit the lamp, and looked at Lingyan's painting of a deer drinking water