C43 The Wild Dog Followed along

Xia JinMian sat in his seat, his butt still aching, which made her frown and her body slightly stiff.

Ye Mo Han noticed that Mo Hei's pupils shrank. A trace of something flashed through his eyes. His thin lips were tightly pursed to the point of being cold.

"Little Mian, what's wrong? Is the wound hurting?"

Dou Manni liked sleeping soundly from the bottom of her heart