C124 What Does He Want to Do
Mo Yunxiao clenched his fist tightly. He glanced at Zhu Zimo, who was standing beside him. Although she was small, she stood straight like a pine tree. She gave off an intimidating aura.
"Didn't she already come up with a solution? How could he not speak? royal brother? How could she not talk? " Mo Lin pulled on Mo Yunxiao's sleeves anxiously
