C165 A Good Hand of Cards Played to a Pulp

He didn't sleep for the entire night.

Cang Ling followed Su Xiaocheng downstairs to have breakfast with dark circles under her eyes. She randomly picked a table near the window and sat down. Coincidentally, just as her butt touched the chair, Mo Mo's voice rang out beside her.

"This is my seat."

Cang Ling raised her head and saw Mo Mo holding a tray with Zhou Lin and Mu Shan behind her