C193 Favorite Marriage of the Wealthy Class 126

"Mo, I was wrong. Please don't be angry, okay?" She walked slowly up to Ye Zimo, looked up at him, and apologized in a low voice.

Her expression was pitiful. It wasn't as if Ye Zimo wasn't moved at all.

"Tell me, where did you go?" After a long journey of calmness, Ye Zimo was no longer as angry and impulsive as she was when she was beating someone in the hospital hall.

However