C167 It's Called Daddy Mo Zihang

Could it be that Mo Zihang had etched her into his mind and was able to draw the exact same picture as her based on the images in his mind?

This realization made Mei Xin's heart beat wildly. She stared at the portrait for a long time before withdrawing it.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Mei Xin didn't know why, but she picked up the lipstick from her pocket. Ever since the accident