C40 Let Me Hold You

The ancestral hall was completely silent. Just as Li Junyu reached the door, he heard a low wail coming from inside.

He walked in, and his gaze fell upon the slender figure kneeling on the prayer mat. His brows were furrowed as he saw her head lowered, crying sorrowfully.

Mu Xing was really too scared, so she couldn't help but cry. She clenched her hands tightly