C550 Chapter 550

Jun Beilou and Zhao Xiaoyao left. Fei didn’t want to stay here either—he made a goofy face at Moh Yao and bolted upstairs to his room.

Click—

Softly, every light in the living room went out. Moh Yao sat on the couch clutching the box, motionless, like a doll with the life drained out of it.

Wuqing emerged from the darkness and sat beside Moh Yao, quietly watching her