C337 That Year's Fire

Mu Xiao hastily held Shen Mo Han's hand and led him across the street. They sat on a park bench opposite the burning house.

"If I had bravely rushed into the sea of fire that year, she wouldn't have died …"

Shen Mo Han fished out a pack of cigarettes from somewhere and lit it by his lips.

He choked on the cigarette a few times