C193 Don't Play Such Tricks
Mo Yurou was extremely beautiful, but she was not fierce at all. She was a beautiful woman. Even though there was a scar at the corner of her mouth and her face was swollen, it did not hurt her beauty at all.
At this moment, in her eyes that were filled with infinite emotions, there was hope and hope. She just stared at the tall and straight man standing in the corridor without blinking
