C74 Quadruple Scale

The next day at noon, Mo Yunfei woke up slowly. Looking at the sky which was already bright and the pillow which was already empty, he gritted his teeth in hatred.

He meowed, and almost killed him yesterday, though not in the end, but his little daisy was intact. However, Nangong Jue had tried everything he could use. Damn, if he really did it