C503 Treasure Picked up

The man slightly narrowed his eyes as a trace of a smile flashed across his face. Mo Zimo was so shy that her face turned red. Somehow, she didn't want to leave him. Wherever he was, there would be warmth.

She didn't want to lose this kind of warmth that she previously felt was worth nothing. Even if the two of them didn't do anything, as long as they sat together it would be very warm