C615 Hand of destiny opened

Mo Xiaoran looked at her fingertips, they were thin and had a crystal luster. A handsome face with distinct lines appeared in front of her, her gentle eyes quietly looked at her, her sexy lips had a charming smile, his face gently landed on her fingertip, and the liquid at the corner of Mo Xiaoran's eyes flowed even more violently: "Xiao Menghan, you promised me, we will go home together