C607 Secretly with Mu Mu
Moo Mu held the broken hairpin tightly. The broken part of the hairpin cut open his palm. Fresh blood dripped down along the wound, drawing some plum blossoms on the wooden box.
What did he do...
"No..." The hoarse and painful voice made Moo Mu come back to his senses.
He put the hairpin back into the wooden box and quickly took the pill and water to the bed
