C327 Find the Answer
"What? Does Moyu not wish to see Xiyou?" The cold voice carried a dangerous aura which made Hua Moyu feel a little cold.
Unless her brain was squeezed by the door, or if her consciousness became chaotic due to lack of oxygen. Otherwise, she definitely would not have that kind of thought. Wiping the smile that she thought she was enthusiastic, her white little hands kept waving.
"Xiyou
