C743 The Multifunctional Usage of the Boy's Piss

Mo Ya moved carefully and cautiously. She knew that Yem Mohan was like an arrow ready to be released, devoid of any reason or sentiment. She was nervous, but also expectant. It was better to face the crisis head-on than to constantly worry about where he might be.

Yem Mohan had faced many hardships, and even though he seemed filled with hostility towards her now, Mo Ya held no resentment