C240 Qingluo's Worry
"Oh, sit down and take a rest. I've poured you some tea to dry. Have a cup first to quench your thirst." Qing Luo pointed at the cup of tea and told Mo Fu to sit down.
"What's the matter? Is it worth it for you to be in such a hurry?" Before Qingluo could order her people around, Mo Liu had already soaked a piece of wet and hot cloth in it and allowed her to wipe her face.
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