C634 The Torture of the Soul

At this moment, in Zhuo Dong's apartment, Ruan Mo stood at the window and looked at the night sky outside. The moonlight was so round. It should be the 15th of the lunar calendar!

Even though it was overseas, the moon was still round.

Ruan Mo remembered that the day she stabbed Si Yu with a knife was also the 15th. Counting it this way, up until today, she had hurt Si Yu for a whole five months