C593 This Is Not a Good Sign

As he pushed open the bedroom door, Mo Ziyao's heart inexplicably warmed up. That little figure quietly laid there, with a sweet sleeping face that was so calm. He quietly lifted the quilt and lay beside her, watching her as she slept.

Mo Ziyao got used to the sunlight for a while before he opened his eyes and stretched his neck. He suddenly stopped. As if he had thought of something