C177 There Is a Clay Figure Here

Even though Mo Beichen did not want to leave at this time, he did not dare to take Su Yueru's life as a joke. Wei Changqing seemed gentle on the surface, but his heart was actually as cold as a stone.

Taking two steps back, he let out a heavy snort, expressing his dissatisfaction before turning around and walking out.

Now that he had changed his anxious look