he was so sensitive and he didn't know what she was thinking again.Ji Bing felt Mo Xiaobai's gaze, his hand gently stroking her face. She opened her eyes, instantly turning red, tears welling up. The... warrior's spirit, wanting to knock down Mo Yao. Mo Yao couldn't laugh or cry. He looked like a yuqiu unhappy child, yuqiu unhappy and childlike didn't seem to ever connect. Now Mo Yao felt this way,...