C361 Memories

Lo Qianjue brought Xia Mo back to his private villa.

He gently placed the woman on the bed, then went to get a basin of warm water and gently wiped her face.

He held the girl's slender and tender hand on his chin and pressed it against his cheek as he softly muttered, "Mo, are you willing to forgive me?"

The spacious and bright room only had a tranquil atmosphere