Sixty-one

turning his head to look at Wen Nuan beside him. It seemed there was indeed such a thing. This time, no matter why Wen Nuan decided to marry him, it was a good thing for him. If he hadn't been kidnapp...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."ing them. So Mò Yáo watched Mò Xiǎobái nervously...Mo Xiaobai looked up. There was no moon tonight, and even if there was, it would be blocked by the dense forest. Mo Yao saw a deep despair in his eye...