C119 A Man like a White Rose

Mu Qing had a higher chance of winning against Lin Mo, but if Lin Xiao could change it slightly, it might be another change.

"The rain follows the province's elegance and flows with the wind. My heart is drunk..."

The phone music suddenly rang. When Mu Qing took it out from her bag, after looking at the contact person on it, her brows relaxed and she pressed the answer button