C482 His belief is to go home

Mo Xiaoran had sealed away that portion of his memories from the ice mountain, so he only needed to work hard.

"Take her away." Xiao Menghan slowly turned around, his back facing Mo Xiaoran. He did his best to make his voice emotionless, so much so that the pain on his body was not even comparable to the pain from his crisp slap just now.

Dye, I love you