C181 What Kind of Happiness Is It

The night wind blew gently, blowing away the invisible gloom in the night.

The black hand hidden under the light finally reached him on this day.

Mu Bai felt Su Jing's struggle. She used all her strength to push him away. He knew that she was afraid that he would dislike her and loathe her.

That was impossible.

She was his comrade, the comrade who had pretended to be his wife for a mission