C128 Between Belief and Disbelief
The cold air came from the door. He could feel that Xing Mo Yang had not only brought ice and snow into the house, but also brought his emotions to a freezing point.
Lin Han'er sat on the sofa and looked at the gloomy expression on Xing Mo Yang's face. She didn't know what he had met at Yin Fenglin's place that forced him to look at her with such an expression
