C812 A Piece of His Heart Was Taken out
The small, delicate room was quiet, as if there were only two people breathing.
Han Muzi looked at Duanmu Ze opposite her. Under the illumination of the lights, his pair of peach blossom eyes seemed a bit more demonic. What he just said...
She smiled faintly, "And then?"
"Oh?" Duanmu Ze raised his eyebrows. "You know these things?"
Han Muzi pursed her lips and did not speak