C996 Loss of Reason

The woman who had escaped from the mental hospital last night was now busy shuttling between his kitchen and the living room.

Wearing a floral apron and washing her hands to make soup, she looked so virtuous and virtuous.

Rong Mingyuan leaned against the door silently. Mo Qianyu smiled gently at him. "Mingyuan, you're back." She called his name so naturally and greeted him