C158

Chapter 158 - The Class of Ancestors

"Little Mo ?"

"Azure Ink ?"

The two equally handsome men looked at Shui Qingmo at the same time.

"So noisy." Shui Qingmo wrinkled her nose, "Am I in the hospital?"

"Qingmo, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Xiu Yushen grabbed her hand and asked with concern.

, on the other hand, did not react at all after hearing Shui Qingmo's voice