C252 Threats
" Young Master, Madame is looking for you." Ying saw that the door was locked and could only ring the doorbell.
Mu Qingzhu was already asleep. On her small face, even if she was asleep, her eyebrows were knitted and her face was full of fear.
Ruan Hanyu held Mu Qingzhu's hand and sat in front of the bed. He looked at her sleeping face and his heart was incomparably heavy
