C52 You must also be given a needle for your own injury
When Dongfang Xiaoran returned to her room, she discovered a familiar aura. "Di Qing Mo. Is that you? "
As the sound of his voice faded, Di Qing Mo appeared before Dongfang Xiaoran. She lazily leaned against Dongfang Xiaoran's resting beauty. There was a hint of frustration and mockery in his tone.
"Today was a wonderful day!"
Dongfang Xiaoran heard Di Qingmo's ridicule and didn't say anything
