C196 Psychosis

On the balcony, Mo Xiaoyun was bathed in the sunlight. His skin had turned dark and he was no longer the tender white boy he was when he first met him.

"Master, did you need me for something?" Seeing that it was Mo Xiaohe who came up, Mo Xiaoyun sat up straight to show his respect.

"Just call me Brother Mo." Mo Xiaohe pursed his lips and said calmly.

"Oh, Brother Mo