That faint tone did not attract Mu Mingsheng's attention. He "en" pointed to the suitcase and said, "Go with them, take out the Dragon Well I brought with me and soak it in it..."
Mo Ruqing nodded, brushed away his unrealistic speculations, and walked over slowly.
Within the quiet Mu clan's mansion, the silence carried a little pressure as it enveloped everything.
If it weren't for the mess on the sofa, it would really be like nothing had happened.
Nothing happened.
But at this moment, Lanxi was still exhausted and difficult. She was curled up in his arms and had no strength.
After a long while, she gently climbed up. She ignored the awkward state she was in right now and the exhaustion of her energy and mind between her eyes. She climbed up to his shoulders and said in a hoarse voic
