C281 End

If Patriarch Mo, who had just arrived here, still felt that Feng Chuchu was gentle and easy to knead, he wouldn't have thought of that now. A soft knife wouldn't kill, but it would hurt a person to death.

Mo Kai looked at Feng Chuchu's eyes that were full of resentment, but Feng Chuchu's face still had a warm and gentle smile. Her words were also gentle and gentle