C153 A Good Show Is at Hand

After closing the door, the Muqingxuan panted heavily. Listening to the man's words, tears silently flowed down his cheeks.

She straightened her body, wiped her tears, and walked towards her room. Suddenly, the lights in the living room lit up, and Xuyahui walked out with his last few words, "Why did you come back so late?"

Muqingxuan shook his head, "No, I gathered with an old friend