C377 Comatose Dream

Pain flooded Mo Li'an like a tidal wave. Her eyes were filled with darkness, and in the darkness, she seemed to hear someone cry again. She followed the sound until it suddenly lit up in front of her.

Mo Li An looked at the familiar room. This was Mo Ru Lin's home, so was this crying little girl Mo Li An? The girl's hair was a mess, curled up in a ball, and she was holding a small diary