C124 It's as Cold as an Iceberg

How could Su Ying, who was as careful as a needle, not notice? She could not help but feel sour in her heart. She raised her head and looked at the handsome man who looked like an immortal in the sunset. She wanted to say something, but Xiao Moxuan deliberately avoided her line of sight and looked into the distance.

Su Ying bit her lips and a deep sense of loss welled up in her heart