C489 Ah Lan Don't Let Anything Happen

Yue Mochen stared at Shen Xingwan's back. Her figure was slim and her posture was graceful, just like before. But this time, she left him step by step.

He forcefully endured the reluctance in his heart and the impulse to bring her back. The veins on his forehead bulged, and the wound on his chest was dull and painful, like being cut by a thousand cuts.

Xingwan