C432 Just a pathfinder

If this was any other person, they would probably understand. But if it was Mu Xiaoxi, the devilish brat, he wouldn't understand anything at all, and he was even worried that if he said something wrong, Mu Ziyao would find out in the next second, right?

Thinking about it this way, Lin Shumo felt as if ten thousand mud horses were galloping across his heart