An Xuetang Mo Yunjin

Seeing her refer to herself as "old man", Mo Yunjing's eyes held both helplessness and doting affection. After gently rubbing his thumb over her cheek a few times, he reluctantly left Jingtang Garden.,Anyway, the final result wasn't what she wanted to see, so she simply stopped caring.,The smiles on both of their faces were unconcealable.。