C203 Rascal mo tian xing

Tang Xinyi who was lying on the bed was a little distracted, she could not help but remember how Mo Tianxing was doing in America, was the injuries on his body still painful?

Early in the morning, Tang Xinyi needed an alarm clock to get used to the situation. She reached out from under the bed and pressed on the alarm clock, which was ringing non-stop.

Patting her own face