C373 That Was Her Home!

Qiao Yiyi was worried. "I already warned you, but you didn't listen. Now, the spearhead is pointing at you. What do you think we should do?"

Mo Xiling's slender fingers nimbly moved the strands of hair over and over again. A neat braid was born from his fingers. He was very focused, and he was meticulous. When he reached the end of the braid, he tied it up with a pink rubber band