C30 The Woman in My Dream

Han Ruo could not bear to see Mo Zicong's pained expression. She personally cooked a bowl of sobering tea for him.

It was late at night. The servants had already gone back to their rooms to rest. Han Ruo carefully took light steps and brought the sobering tea to Mo Zicong's side.

"Miss Han, sorry to trouble you."

The butler looked at Han Ruo gratefully and his impression of her increased