C383 In the End It Was Still a Watermoon Mirror

"Mo Wuming, let me ask you, what exactly happened three years ago!"

After Mo Yaohuan had calmed down, although her heart was trembling, at the very least her face was now completely indifferent.

She asked while Mo Wuming's eyes flashed.

His breathing was heavy as he looked at Mo Yaohuan from a distance. The corner of his lips was slightly moving, as if he was telling an endless story