C542 Six Spirits Without Control

In another room.

Su Mo sat curled up on the bed with her head on her knees.

"Hey!" "It's very late, go to sleep …"

Wen Weichen pushed her and motioned for her to lie down.

Su Mo bit her lips and did not say a word. She only shook her head.

"Why do you think they came here?"

Su Mo's empty eyes shifted to Wen Weichen's handsome face and looked at him suspiciously