C30 A Woman Who Was Dissolute and Unclean Could Not Match up to My Uncle
Bai Xinyan first met her and thought she was as cold as a robot. But after spending more time with her, she realized she was wrong. Mu Shixun wasn't a robot; she was more robotic than a robot. Every gesture and movement was picture-perfect, and her steps were as precise as if measured with a ruler. Her expression was always the same—an unchanging, cold demeanor.
After Mu Shixun finished speaking
