C392

Chapter 392 - Striking for Merit

"Alright, Tian Xing, don't cry, we're almost at the airport!"

After comforting Mu Tianxing, Luo Jiebu hung up.

The white, sharp chin still had a faint green stubble. Above her pretty large eyes, the solemness between her eyebrows gradually dissipated.

Ni Xiyue sat beside him, and when he finished talking on the phone, she immediately grabbed his arm