C369 No don't

By the time Han Yong arrived, it was already too late. He could only see Xiao Menghan carrying Mang Yue and leaving.

Looking at Xiao Menghan's cold face which was carved with lines from the axe, Han Yong had a bad feeling.

Mang Yue cried. In Xiao Menghan's embrace, she felt warmth and peace.

This man was strong and infatuated, and was so valiantly protecting himself