C129 The Edge of Love and Pain

On the Persian carpet next to the fishing lamp, Mu Beicheng was sitting on the floor-to-ceiling window, as if he was studying something.

Perhaps it was because he was too serious, he did not even notice Yuluo approaching him.

Yuluo stood behind him. She quietly poked her head out and looked at the thing in front of him. . .

Suddenly, her eyes turned red and tears rolled out from her eyes