They speak out of turn and whisper, their hearts cherish their eyes, and they don’t care at all. She continues to retreat, but her eyes suddenly lock with her body and help tears roll down her cheeks. "Luo …" She calls for the white man coming towards her. "Luo …"
Don’t let him see that she is very embarrassed at the moment. Mo Wan leans her hands to protect her chest and goes back again. She shakes her head and tears blur her vision. She really wants to escape from here. As soon as she turned around, Cenluo’s flying skill suddenly fell beside her. No, …