C93 Moody Mood
Then, Mu Cunfeng rushed forward in a flurry of steps. His mind was in a mess, as if he was in a nightmare as the scene of being abused by Cang Hong appeared in his head.
"Cang Hong, Cang Hong …" Every time Mu Cunfeng read this name, his heart would tighten.
Under the stimulation of the alcohol, he ran with all his might