C910 Cemetery

Mu Chenxi's gaze also fell on Yan Lidong. The latter was no longer in a confident and domineering position. Instead, she was squatting at the corner, looking somewhat helpless.

Her heart ached when she saw this. She walked over and hugged him. "Winter."

"Chenxi." Yan Lidong looked at her, "You finished chatting with him."

Mu Chenxi nodded and said softly, "I've already said it