C71 A Small Separation Was Better than a Newlywed

After listening to Ling Shaotian, Moh Fei pressed her head against his shoulder.

That's right, she realized that she could not leave Ling Shaotian anymore, and she was more and more afraid of losing him!

It was already late autumn. The temperature at night was very low. Moh Fei felt her body tighten and a gust of wind blew over. She could not help but shiver