C77 Thief
Li He Feng left while Mu Ying's expression remained unchanged.
It was close to winter now, and the night wind had suddenly blew up, causing the person's sleeves to flutter. They could only feel their entire body shiver.
A thick cloak lightly wrapped around Mu Ying's shoulders. His face relaxed for a moment, before turning around to smile at the girl with a face full of worry
