C358 Muh Chen

Mo Li's resolute gaze felt like a dagger to Feixi's heart. It was all his own doing. If only he hadn't gotten involved with Hsiao Lin, if he hadn't had that drink, if he hadn't agreed to those plans, if he hadn't let his guard down that day—none of this would have happened.

Feixi's determined silhouette disappeared down the hallway, leaving Mo Li stunned. She sank to the floor