C267 Alternative pacification

Zhang Xiao could not make out who said it. She combed her hair, used a hairpin to pick up her hair, and after putting away the comb, she reached out to Mu Ya who had extended his arms for her to carry. She curiously asked Mu Chen: "Who?"

Seeing Mu Chen's dark face, she became even more curious.

Just who was this person.

"Zhang Xiao, Zhang Xiao, where are you? I know you're at home