C215 Clearing Roadblocks
Mo Xiaohe looked down at the girl in front of him and a trace of pain flashed across his heart. No wonder this girl had turned into such a sorry state. While sewing, Mo Xiaohe reached out his hand to cover Mu Qingqing's eyes, not letting her see the process of him sewing the wound. A warm hand covered Mu Qingqing's eyes. Her eyes were moist. If it wasn't for her eyes open
