C323 Explanation to Xiao Chen

Moyanrui laid on the sickbed. His brows were knitted tightly, and beads of perspiration would appear on his forehead from time to time. It was as if he was having a nightmare.

He quietly approached the Moyanrui's side, and he slowly crept closer to the Moyanrui. Even if the Moyanrui was sick, his pale face was still unable to cover up his handsome and pretty face.

In a trance