C113 Hand Without Strength to Bind a Chicken

Walking out of the dimly lit alley, Mu Qingqing's hands were trembling slightly. If it wasn't for Xiaoyun, how could she have picked up that dagger?

"Sis, why do you seem more and more unlike my Sis?" Mu Yichen followed beside Mu Qingqing, his gaze never leaving Mu Qingqing's face. His movements just now didn't seem like the sister that he had been familiar with since he was young