C479 Bearing Hatred
"In my eyes, Xiaomo has always been that brave girl!" He said with a smile.
Seeing his serious expression, Bei Xiaomo's pale face finally had a smile.
Suddenly, Zhen Jingye felt that his big hand was pulled by something. He looked down and saw that Xiaomo took the initiative to pull his hand up and looked at him again.
She found that Xiaomo's face was not so pale anymore
