C977 Is He Here or Not?

Mo Huan embraced Shen Qing again. After the chilliness on Shen Qing's body receded, he walked towards the table with large strides. With a stroke of his wide sleeve, he dipped the brush into the ink and completed the task in one breath.

After that, he slightly furrowed his brows as he began to ponder in deep thought. On that large piece of white paper on the table