C38 I am the murderer

Master, master. Mo Chuyao blocked in front of Mo Ningxue.

Mo Ningxue secretly grabbed her hand, her heart filled with pain and gratitude, how could she not know what this child was thinking? If she wasn't wronged, then she couldn't let Chuyao bear the burden for him.

What's the matter with you two? Yue Molu stared at the two of them in astonishment, when he saw their hands on his back