C288 He Treated Him like a Stranger

"Yang, what's wrong? Aren't you too tired?"

This was the form of address Moh Yang permitted this morning. Ann Ling called out at this time just to make the woman on the bed give up.

Although Ann Ling's voice was soft, Ling Fei'er could still hear it clearly.

She did not want to see, nor did she want to see. But her heart did not seem to be controlled by her. Ling Fei'er's eyelashes fluttered