C322 Sudden

There were traces of battle left on the snow.

Guan Qingqing complained in her heart as she held Gu Zichen, who had a pained expression on his face.

How could this Mo Lin be so neither too light nor too heavy? Didn't he promise not to let Gu Zichen get hurt?

Secretly sighing, she said in a soft voice, "Let's go home. We don't need to climb any more mountains