C101 Mo Hao's Transformation

The more she thought about it, the angrier she felt. She returned home and threw herself onto the soft bed. She kept tearing the blanket, imagining it as Yeh Beichen venting his anger.

She looked at her phone. It was getting late. She wanted to call Lu Guo, but the door was opened first.

"Mom. . . "

The soft and soft voice reached her ears