C201 Why Do You Want Me to Take the Blame

The cold blade reflected off of his handsome face, Mo Yuntian's complicated gaze swept across Zhu Zimo's face. At that moment, it seemed as though time had stopped, and complicated emotions appeared in their eyes …

"Mo?" He shouted out her name in a low voice, not caring about the cold glint of the blade at all. His long arm abruptly went deep and tightly wrapped around her slender waist