C484 Inexorable Cold

Xing Mowei didn't guess wrong. Mi Qiao was indeed sad, but this was the path she had chosen long ago.

Unless she was an iron man and had no heart.

Mi Qiao lifted her eyelids. Although she wasn't in a good mood, she was still calm.

She slightly shook her head, "No, Young Master, you're thinking too much."

Xing Mowei originally used one finger to poke Mi Qiao's chin. However