C190 Mu Ling Er

Xia Mo hugged Xia Zhenxin's arm and smiled in satisfaction. She looked at the gentle and lovely woman standing at the side and asked, "This is?"

White and tender skin, standard oval face matched perfectly with facial features. Her slightly rolled up hair was hanging on her chest. Xia Mo thought of the word "fair lady" to describe this woman.

What a delicate beauty