C540 Overlaying

Mo Qingge had been keeping watch beside the bed all night. Her eyes were red, her face haggard, and her throat hoarse.

His originally clear eyes became empty and lost.

It was like a bottomless pit, deep and hopeless.

On her face, there was still a line of tear stains that had yet to dry up.

Her uncle's primordial spirit was completely destroyed, so no matter how she tried to save him