C162 Wish

It turned out that she was just the result of Yu Moxiang's possessiveness. He didn't love her...

"Nice..." As he watched Meng Xiaobai run away, Yu Moxiang's half-reached hand slowly drooped down. He frowned as he stared at a certain place in deep thought.

When Meng Xiaobai was tired of running, she stopped. When she turned around to look, there was no one behind her. She smiled bitterly