C181 Falling

Mu Yanbing just casually sat behind Yuen Chuan. He did not hold the tragedy in his hands. Both of his hands were wrapped in thick bandages.

Mu Yufeng cast a sidelong glance at him, stood up, and motioned for him to follow.

The father and son left together. Yuen Chuan and Molan probably could not eat anymore.

Xiang Danni saw the expression on her face and quietly ran away