The early morning sunlight shone in from the window and fell on Mo Chu's body, as if it brought a layer of cold waves, no matter what, she couldn't feel the warmth.

The thin body shrunk on the bed, Mo Chu was a little confused, muttering, and his voice was so soft that he couldn't hear what she was saying.

Silently weeping, cold tears dripping on the back of the hand, on the pillow, on the quilt.

The silent choking sound was undoubtedly amplified in the quiet room.

Mo Qingyan's whole body trembled slightly, his hands clenched, he knew that she must have suffered a lot of grievances in the Mo family last night, and to some extent, he couldn't get out of it.

His throat was dry, his eyes were red, and he was extremely ......

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