C246 A Man's Weapon

Mo Lengqing frowned again. He seemed to doubt his judgment. How could it be? This Ling Ye was clearly so similar to her! Usually small habits, small movements. . .

Mo Lengqing was completely confused, but Ling Ye, who was on his body, struck while the iron was hot and said, "Mo always did not feel it clearly? It doesn't matter. Do you want to feel it again?"

After saying that