C576 Can You Promise Me That

Mu Zi was already fuming with rage, and wished he could wrap himself up in a few slaps to vent his anger. His heart ached again. With one hand covering his chest and the other wiping away his tears, he finally pulled Mu Xing'er to his room.

Mu Xing'er was dragged up the stairs like a puppet. Seeing them leave, everyone heaved a sigh of relief