C43 I Did What?!

At the sight of her shrouded figure, Mu Tingxiao relaxed. He didn't even notice he had been holding his breath this entire time until he exhaled, feeling the sudden breath of fresh air as it rejuvenated his instincts.

Squatting down, he reached over to touch her head. Pushing a few strands of hair that were covering his face, he shook his head and sighed. "Moo Nuannuan," he whispered