C408 Sound Spirit Body

The simplest of words carried an immense weight of longing, whispering like a gentle breeze as they fell. Despite Su Hao's remarkable composure, he couldn't help but shudder, a pang of sorrow gripping his heart.

He took a deep breath and altered his expression to match that of Su Baigao. Then, extending two fingers, he gently touched Su Mucheng's forehead.

"Little Mumu, it's been too long