C508 Chapter 508

The wind cut through the trees. After Moh Yao finished absorbing the Magic Core in her hand and was about to steady her breath to warm herself up, a coat was already draped over her shoulders.

Jun Beilou settled the coat around Moh Yao, then tucked the messy strands by her ear behind her head. Only after finishing did he tap the space in front of her—like she’d gone blank again