C285 Wife

Mu Qing's body stiffened slightly.

The breakfast in her hand also fell onto the table. Luckily it was the table. If it was a place in the air, Mu Qing thought that she should hit someone or someone else.

Because the head on her shoulder had been outside for too long, the tip of the hair was cold. There was also a bit of damp temperature. Mu Qing's heart was somewhat conflicted