C113 Tang Meng's Concern

End of cause?

How similar were these words. It was no wonder that they were mother and son. Even the tone and manner in which they were spoken were the same.

Moqi Haotian thought, and the corner of his mouth curved into a deep ridicule.

He wanted to see what would happen to Moqi Lingjue after that?

When Moqi Lingjue read the message, it was already 5 o'clock